There is a joy, yet sadness, observing others who misplace emotions, however naive or innocent ...some not at all, yet putting forth their best (or worst) effort, however ill-timed or inadequate it may seem. A deep realization and satisfaction of what true love is, often takes years, mixed with pain and joy. His true love now rested within the memories of his recently departed wife. The bus would soon be approaching the place where all those memories began. His eyes took in the surroundings, a rebirth of all those precious memories.