Set many years after the end. Does it ever end anyway.
Dad
A lonely tear ran from her eyelids to her lips, its salty savour made her young heart sank deeper in her chest. The twelve engraved letters were forming a name she has never been older enough to pronounce out loud when he was still part of their life. She knelt in front of the white grave and left the simple bunch she had made at home. "Mum told me I could take her flowers" she whispered bravely "she misses you even if she doesn't come, you know" For a while, she spoke to him about anything. "I miss you, Dad"