"I go in as often as I can and cheer her up a bit.

It's not just the work--she misses you.

By the way--so do I." He expressed his views on her new employment.
Diantha used to cry over her letters quite often.

But she would put them away, dry her eyes, and work on at the plans she was maturing, with grim courage.

"It's hard on them now," she would say to herself.