Nettie was very understanding to her problem. She stared down as she finished putting the pages in order and handed the last ones over. "I understand. I miss him too, and I never stop worrying." Especially lately. "This is something he wanted to do. But when he comes back, I will make sure he comes and sees you immediately. Alright?" She said to her.

She looked at the old and worn Bible. "I believe so. It might not be the exact same but we will have all of the pages in the cover once more. It'll just take some spare paper, glue, and thread. If you don't mind me helping?"