The tears keep falling, but this was a conversation they needed to have. He needed to be willing to let her protect him and she needed to be willing to converse with him and let him have a say in their shared life. After it just being her for so long...it's a hard adjustment, but one she wants to make.

"Yes," she says, watching him lay down and heartbroken that she can't touch him. "I'll sing something this time though. A song I remember from long ago."

She begins to sing, it's soft and gentle, even if he can't understand the words.