It certainly is depressing. Evident by how she tilts her head and she seems to be at a lost of words. Because depressing as it maybe... it's also true, valid. She can't exactly say 'no, that's wrong' can she?

"Strong... A lot of people are strong, I believe," she finally says, her words a touch hesitant but only a bit, a sliver. "In their own ways.

Like... Francisco, my husband. I like think Francisco was strong enough for us both when it was just the two of us. Then for everyone when we had our sons." She doesn't mention him and Magra since even by then she could tell he was tired. "He had been too strong at times but it inspired people like my sons and my little granddaughter. Who knows? There are people out there who are strong enough and there are people who can look up to them."

Want to follow their footsteps or emulate their path.