*I do not own Jane or the Dragon.
"I sometimes imagine your still here, that I'll turn around and you'll be there looking back at me
I still sing your ballads, of course not as well as you
I wish you were here to tell me when I'm wrong, to be the voice of reason
I wish you could tease or poke fun at me still
I wish we could still stare at each others eyes
To smile till our cheeks hurt
And to laugh till our bellies ache
To hold my hand when I'm sick
Or to tell me a joke when I'm down
I always assumed I would die first, but you left me behind
I used to be mad at you for leaving me, but I forgive you since you didn't leave me by choice
I sometimes think you'll still call my name in your melodic voice
I see you in my dreams, and sometimes I imagine you're still laying next to me
It doesn't hurt as much as it did before to think about you
And I'm going to be alright
But you'll always be the only one for me. My heart will always only belong to you
I love you and I miss you, my best friend, my sweetheart, the father of my children, my dear husband
I will always love you"
Placing flowers on a grave, a red-headed women holding a blue hat in her hands, walks away.