Its unsaid and she doesn't mind. If he doesn't ask, she won't tell because goodness. That'll be kind of depressing to speak about.

"Hmm? I moved here when I was quite young. Around eighteen? Just me and my husband back then." She gestures to the headstone that had the phrase FRANCISCO SEVILLE, GOOD HUSBAND engraved across the somewhat dirty stone. "We left it because we needed a new start. I think that's where I used up my second chance and lost my shot at a second growth spurt."