It had been one year ago since that fateful night at Forbodioum Castle.
Alfendi had done all he could to get the killer away from Lucy, but the killer had knocked him unconcious.
By the time he awoke, he saw Lucy's dead body beside him, a gunshot wound to her heart.
He kneeled at her grave, wiping away some of the leaves that surrounded it, and placed a dozen roses infront of her tombstone.
"Hello, my dear." He whispered.
"Hey Lucy, I remembered your name
I left a dozen roses on your grave today
I'm in the grass on my knees, wipe the leaves away
I just came to talk for a while, got some things I need to say.."
Alfendi sat at her grave, just talking away until the sun set. Smiling as he remembered all the good times they shared.
"Now that it's over, I just wanna hold her
I'd give up all the world to see
That little piece of Heaven looking back at me"
He sighed, looking at the moon as he got up, brushing off his pants.
He opened up the bag he had carried with him, and pulled out her treasured orange hat she always wore.
He placed it on her tombstone, and smiled slightly.
"Goodnight, my sweet Lucy," He said, and turned to walk home.
"Hey Lucy, I remember your name"
