Before any Disney Laywers get twitchy, I do not own anything except for the storyline...
I made this one into a bit of a guessing game, but I think it works quite well here.
The cemetery was quiet as the young woman walked to a specific grave site and sat down next to it. She knew that no one came out here anymore, and here she can get some peace.
"It's been awhile since I came out here, for that I am sorry," She spoke aloud.
She glanced at the headstone briefly before continuing, "It's been a little chaotic recently."
"I really do miss you. Everyone does. It's not the same anymore. The guys, they- they don't what to do or say anymore. Things have changed since you were taken from us. At least the fixed the flaw in their 'Flying Car of the Future, Today,' design. I thought you should know my illness came back. They aren't giving much time. It's more aggressive than the list time. There is only one difference, you aren't there to tell that yes I can do it, and that I WILL do it. Everything happens for a reason, but to tell you the Truth? I'm scared, Scared beyond all reason. I miss you, your warm smile. The way you could get anyone smiling with your charm. Even when you felt like crap, you were always a phone call or web chat away. I am finding that I subconsciously call your cell or click the call button on your Skype icon. Then pain of your loss comes back even worse because I realize you are gone and never coming back. You know my shrink told me that it would be good to get everything off my chest to someone I trust beyond anyone else. That someone was and always will be you. Two years is a long time, my friend. I'm going to keep fighting until it's my time to join you in waiting for our friends. Our fellow Fireside Girls don't know what to do anymore. They have become listless, I think that in part is my fault. You have no idea how much your death shook me. It's been affecting my life. I can still hear your voice encouraging me, but sometimes I just can't do it. Some days I get the feeling you are watching over me, like you are protecting me from harm. It's been nice talking to you but I have to go, I have an appointment. I'll try and come back tomorrow to tell you anything."
With that the young woman stood up and began to walk slowly out of the miserable cemetery. She kept glancing back at the headstone as if expecting to see her friend standing there. As she glanced back one last time as she exited, she could have sworn she saw her longtime friend standing there with a soft smile on her face. Her friend waved at her then disappeared. The young woman then hurried off as the grey could burst open drenching anyone unlucky enough to be caught outside.
Feel Free to Flame. I will use any of them to either Set Fire To The Sun or use them to melt all the snow in my area... And you thought I was going to tell you my exact location.