Goten watched as the coffin was finally buried. Trunks' grave was right next to Marron's, which Goten knew was what Trunks wanted. It has been a few weeks after Trunks died in the hospital. He was the only member of his family there, because he decided not to talk to his family about it. He was farther away then the other mourners were, because he was trying to avoid Trunks' family. He wanted to comfort them, but he was still trying to comfort himself.

He watched as everyone began to leave the cemetery. He caught sight of Polo, but Polo didn't notice him at all. As soon as everyone left, he walked over to Trunks' grave. He looked at it, then at the mounds of flowers lying in front of it. There was a variety of flowers, and in a great amount. Goten, holding a lavender blossom, placed the lone flower on top of all the others.

He sighed sadly, as a breeze picked up and ruffled his hair. Goten knew Trunks would be able to see Marron again, after all these years, and that Trunks would be happy. Hopefully, though, Trunks wouldn't be too happy to forget about his friend who was still on earth.

Goten placed his hand on the tombstone and closed his eyes. He felt a Trunks' presence there, and he felt something inside himself. It was a happy feeling, and he knew that he and Trunks would see each other again soon.

Trunks had told him that people could sometimes sense when they were going to die, and Goten had a feeling that it would be his time soon. He used to be afraid of the day that his time would come, but now, he felt at peace and calm about the fact he was going to die. He didn't mind it at all.

"So you better wait for me, Trunks," Goten called to the sky. "You better wait for me until I get there."

He looked at the grave again, a smile on his face. "Goodbye for now, Trunks. I'll meet up with you there. But for now, goodbye."

The End