Bo watched as Christine tried to go on with their lives. She was getting dinner ready and Bo, who hardly had eaten the past week, was finally going to be joining her for dinner. He realized he wasn't making this easy for her. Instead of being there for her, he instead locked himself in their room, only seeing her at night when she came in.
He was right, she was surprised when he sat down at the table to eat. All those nights she had been eating alone. "Bo, I'm glad you're here tonight."
He nodded, "I am sorry I haven't been there for you."
"Bo, look at me. Our son will be found, don't worry."
"I know," Bo said smiling which cause Christine to smile. She hadn't seen Bo smile in the longest time. That smile which you always could find on Bo's face, the one she loved so much.
Meanwhile, on the inside, Bo wasn't smiling. He promised himself that when around Christine, he would put on a front, that way she didn't worry. But he was still blaming himself completely for this.