Wishing to comfort...

Today Scott went to the cemetery to see his mothers grave site. He came home feeling down and lonely. I could tell something was wrong pretty quickly. I don't know what it is about being in a close relationship with someone, but you just have an intuition about their emotions. I wish I could be there to hold his hand while he was there. And hold him close after so he doesn't feel so lonely. I wonder if he's thought about the fact that if he moves here, he won't be able to visit her anymore. He'll have to give so much up to move here...