This is for Dy (Dyani).
Glinda couldn't believe it… she was really gone…
She picked up Elphaba's hat and hugged it, sniffing slightly… She was really gone… She tightened her grip on the ratty thing and attempted to steady herself, placing her feet farther apart to stop herself from a bad fall. She suddenly felt sick and hot, and sniffled some more, not able to tell herself the truth.
Out of the darkness came Elphaba's little flying money… Chistery was it? He shuffled up to her and held out its hand to her, its eyes shining with loss. "Mi-Miss Glinda?" Chistery put something into her hand and watched as she lifted it up to examine it.
It was a little green bottle. It looked familiar… Glinda gulped.
Glinda took the bottle into the crook of her arm and stared at Chistery. "Elphie," she said, transfixed. "It's sad… that the thing you wanted to happen so much… it's sad that you weren't here to see it…" Glinda held back more tears, "or hear it, rather… It's like the whole world is against you… even in death…"