Tom: "Why not have Sam and the others help with the shopping? By the way, where is Sam?"
Mrs. Walsz shook her head: "He went to get some supplies, should be back by noon. What's brought you here this time?"
Tom: "I came to see you, I've settled in Florida now."
Mrs. Walsz nodded: "Good, it's nice that you've settled down. You've been busy for decades, it's time to rest."
Tom: "Have you been in touch with anyone recently?"
Mrs. Walsz shook her head, "There's no need to contact them, there aren't many left anyway, and they're scattered all over, too troublesome."
Tom: "How are you feeling these days? Would you like to come stay with me for a while, take a little break? I've set up a small farm, the climate's nice over there."
Mrs. Walsz: "No, I've grown old and don't want to move around. I've already made a will to be with a few old friends after I pass."
Tom lowered his voice, "Please don't say that, you're still in good health."
