Don't Give Up

Yesterday on my walk I ran into a woman,"Do you remember me?" she asked. "You don't, do you? I'm from ---Street. My kids were ----,---,----, And ----,----,----.
"Oh yeah," I said. "I ran into your son ------ a few months ago at the gym."
"He's 26 now and so buff! My daughter------ has four kids. My son ------- was murdered 6 years ago and it's still unsolved."
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry. Don't give up."
"I won't, I think of him every day."