"He always sits here," she said, pointing to a dusty seat beside her.

"He has always been in pain. It's ok - that's what he used to say, but now he's gone."

She continued, "My husband passed away twenty four years ago. My daughter is now married. And I thought my eldest son would be staying here with me.

Things just don't turn out the way you think they would.

Do you call that happiness? "