Author Note: I have never been to a funeral so if I get this a bit wrong then please correct me for future reference.
The solemn music echoed through the hall of the church. It was the funeral. The gang were clustered together on a row of seats. Yumi had tears coming from her eyes; Aelita was also like this. Odd was very quiet and Ulrich looked as though he would burst soon. Jeremie kept his head low, only to rub his glasses from time to time. Cameron was continuously staring at the coffin. The music died.
Minister: And now a few words from the friends off Gavin.
Cameron got up and made his way to the bull pit.
Cameron: Gavin was a great person in life, and is in death. He taught his friends many things and saved them from danger many times. I can't imagine a world without him but I do know that, and I quote him; "Just because I'm gone from the physical doesn't mean I won't be with my friends." I also believe he is here listening and probably wouldn't want me to drag on. He will be missed.
Another hour went on and it was the end of the funeral. Cameron rushed outside to meet the others.
Odd: Fine speech.
Cameron: Thank you. I guess you all don't feel like doing much.
Yumi: No, we are all going home for a quiet and solemn night. Maybe next week we will all get together.
Cameron: Sounds good.
They all departed. Ulrich and Yumi drove off, Jeremie and Aelita also drove off, Odd got a taxi and Cameron went on the closest bus.
It was now 2 years since Gavin's funeral. Ulrich and Yumi did indeed have a daughter and Yumi gave the locket to her daughter. Belpois enterprises became the biggest computer company in the world. Odd won the Olympics and Cameron became a swordsmen.
Cameron was walking with his little brother, Jack, towards Gavin's gravestone.
On the Gravestone it read.
Gavin Hart.
Beloved son and friend.
A true Scotsman.