"Max" Danny was walking over from the house as Max jumped into his car.
"Yeah?" Max said, turning on the engine.
"Have you seen Rosie?"
"She went for a drive"
"A drive?" Danny questioned
Max looked up, "to say goodbye".
Danny pulled up next to the Land Rover. He knew exactly where he would find her. He jumped out of the car clutching a brown parcel in his hand, and made his way through the undergrowth. Rosie was at on the same rock she'd sat on many times before and was looking out over the vast African bush. Danny walked up behind her and took his place at her side. He put his arm round her and she nestled into him.
They sat in silence for a while, only the rustle of the leaves and odd call from a bird could be heard. Eventually Danny placed the parcel in Rosie's lap. She looked up at him
"Open it" he whispered. Rosie carefully tore back the paper and removed the bubble wrap, the contents lay in her hands. She stared at Danny in disbelief.
"But-" She began
Danny smiled, "your grandma had a copy"
Rosie looked back into her lap and delicately stroked the sides of the frame. Suddenly she felt tears roll down her cheeks.
"She would be so proud of you Rosie. And wherever you are, remember, she's always with you" Danny placed his arm back round her and squeezed her into his side. Rosie looked back out into the bush and then back to the photograph. She wiped the tears from her face and sniffed, wherever she went, the memory of her mother would be with her.
Tried to not make it too obvious but it was the picture of Rosie and her mum – the one that got broken in series 1 – that Danny gave her.