Chris finds Thora sitting at the table. Immediately he notices that she has been crying. He sits next to her and tries to comfort her. Thora hon, what’s wrong, what’s making you cry?” He inquired as he put his arms around her. Thora, accepts his comforting hug. She rests her head on his shoulder, confulsing with each sob.

Chris releases her from his embrace, so she can talk.

“Well.. I am so happy for you.. but… I don’t know.. I guess I am a little shocked. and well, I was thinking, you know. I love this house so much. I wanted to stay here for a while, and raise a family with you. But If we move to Ny we would have to sell this house.. And I love this house..” She said as a new series of sobs started.

“Aww hon, don’t cry..” Chris said in a hushed voice.. He put his arms around Thora again. He stroked her back as he embraced her. Trying his best to comfort her. “Hon, its ok, seriously. I know you adore this house. Nothing is set in stone yet. If It works out, we will think of something.” Chris said.