Meal service
When it came time for the in-flight meal service, Lena found herself in the man’s row. She took a deep breath and summoned the confidence to approach him. “Excuse me, sir, can I get you anything to eat or drink?” she inquired, her voice steadying.
A kind man
The man raised his head and grinned at her. “No, thank you. I’m fine,” he gently said. Lena couldn’t help but notice how similar his smile was to that of her late husband. She came to a halt and glanced at the man, who spotted her and looked at her calmly. She swiftly turned away and went about her business.