Musing from a contemplative mind....

So today I met a client of mine and discussed business things. The conversation was pretty normal until all of the sudden she started crying - for seemingly no reason... A moment later she handed me a picture of her son. He looked like he was in his mid twenties - he been missing since 2001 - five years. I thought to myself, he is probably not alive. I guess for people in her situation they would rather have a silm hope of life than deal with... ya know. I can't blame her. I hope I am wrong.