He kneeled down to place the flowers in front of her gravestone then gently pressed his lips to it. It was raining. It always seemed to rain when he was there. It masked his tears, that was the only plus. It had been years, but it never got any easier. He still loved her just as fiercely as he had when she was alive. That's why he came every year on her birthday, and Christmas, and Mother's Day...all the holidays he wished he could have celebrated with her. Everyone had expected him to move on one day, but he just couldn't do that. There wasn't a woman alive who could ever take her place. He knew he could never be happy without her, so he put all his energy into finding the person who took her away from him. The car that hit her never stopped. He knew it was more than just your average hit and run. Looking back at the footage from the hover drone, he saw that the car had no plates, and very darkly tinted windows. "Don't worry baby, I'm going to find out who did this to you...and once I make them pay, we'll be together again. I love you baby," he said. He had been working at it for years, and he was finally getting somewhere. Soon, his final mission would be complete.

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Birds know it's best

To fly

And not stick around

And cry

If there is a chance

Just one in this world

That we'll ever dance

Again as it turns

If there is a chance

If there is a way

There's one record left

That you haven't heard

And I'll keep it spinning

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Cardigans