"Pam? What is it?"
Her eyes are shining. Her smile bright and warm.
Her voice is soft, a whisper.
"It's just that..."
A tear spills out and rolls down her cheek.
His thumb gently wipes it away. "Pam?"
A question, worry in his eyes.
"It's just...you're back"
He returns her smile.
"Yeah. I am."