Deul was sitting in a chair facing the wall next to the room. Henry walked over to where he was sitting with his hand in his pockets, "She agreed to marry me. I'm getting married tomorrow. I-Uncle Deul you really came through for me . . . I can't believe I have some control over my board room now that I lost . . I"
Deul patted him on the back gently as he slowly got up to go back to his room. "I like her a lot. She's a good person who deserves to have comfort in her final days. I think it's fate that the two of you are in these situations." He said heartily as he ambled forwards.
Henry held his shoulder to keep him upright, "I'd hope so." After he got close to Deul's room, Henry bowed and said he had business to tend to. Watching Henry's retreating form, Deul's smile faded and he changed the direction of his walker to head back to Ellie's room.
Ellie's head turned as she was wiping away tears. She quickly scrubbed away her tears and put on a smile. "Uncle Deul!"
