What a difference it made to get along with one's family. Naomi and her parents could never seem to get along these days. Which was untrue between herself and her in-laws. A complicated dynamic she wouldn't wish on anyone.

Naomi had failed to take notice of formalities, which would likely nag at her later. "I am. I do wish you good luck." The poor woman seemed so stressed. And who could blame her? Mourning was never easy. "Certainly. Have a good day."