"Go finish getting ready," Rob instructed. "Everything's under control."

"You're the best," Jack said and gave him a kiss. Rob went into the living room to play with Amy and Jack went back to his closet in search of a tie.

"Better get going," Jack said when he came downstairs. He ran off giving Amy and Rob kisses on their cheeks. "Be good for Rob," Jack told Amy.

"Okay," she agreed.

"I'll be home later tonight."

"Bye!"

"Bye," he replied and walked to the parking lot where he was meeting Pacey and Joey.

"Thanks for giving me a ride guys," he said as he got in their car.

"No problem," Pacey said. They were trying to make conversation like usual but there was a serious tone in all of their voices. They just couldn't help it. Pacey drove and Joey and Jack rode in silence, until finally Joey couldn't take it anymore and turned on the radio. The other two were appreciative.

Finally they arrived in Capeside again, feeling very different than they had when they were there last. They entered the cemetery and found the gravestone. For a while, the three just stood there quietly. Pacey held Joey's hand protectively. She placed flowers on the ground. A man who worked there came and placed the headstone in the ground, as was custom after one year. He simply nodded to them silently and left.

Pacey, the brave one, spoke first. "Maybe we should say something?" He suggested unsurely.

Joey nodded. "That would be nice."

"Hey Jen," Pacey said softly. "Joey and I moved to New York recently. I can see why you may have found the city overwhelming," he commented. "Joey and I are loving it there though," he added on a more positive note. "I'm working at an Italian restaurant," he informed her. "And Joey's working at the publishing company, now. Jack'll tell you more about Amy, but I've just got to say, she's one amazing kid. And you never have to worry she's not loved. Jack loves her more than anything in the world. Joey and I love her too. I think even Rob does."

"Rob's Jack's new boyfriend," Joey said. Jack shot her an embarrassed look to show he wished she wouldn't continue. "Jen, now Jack is shooting me this look tell me not to talk about him. You know the one I'm talking about." She smiled. "But don't worry, I'll give you the inside scoop," she assured. Then she looked at Jack, "you know she'd want to hear about it." Jack nodded in approval and Joey went on to describe Rob. "Well I think that's basically it," Joey finished looking at Pacey to check they didn't forget anything.

"We love you, Jen," Pacey said.

"And we miss you," Joey added. "And we'll never forget you," she said quietly starting to cry.

"Joey and I are going to take a walk," Pacey said to Jack quietly. "We'll meet you at the car. Take as long as you need, man."

Jack nodded fighting back tears. As they walked away and he stood alone looking at the tombstone, he couldn't hold them back any longer. "I miss you Jen," Jack began. "Every time I look at Amy, I think of you. Some might think of it as a curse," he said. "But it's not. It's a blessing. I brought you this picture of Amy." He placed it on top of the flowers. "She's two now and the cutest toddler ever. She looks just like you. She has your beautiful blonde hair. She acts like you, too. In all the best ways. She's strong and ambitious and she never gives up. She's more agreeable than you were. But give her some time, I have a feeling she'll grow out of it," he said with a slight smile. "I knew I'd have trouble finding things to say, because there is just so much. So I'm just going to read you this poem I wrote," he said and began to read aloud from the crumpled piece of paper he'd brought with him.

At first,

I worried she'd think she was a burden,

I worried she'd think I didn't want her,

How could I show her how much I love her,

Because I have to.

Because when I was plagued by the darkest cloud I've ever faced,

She was my silver lining,

She made me smile,

She made me laugh,

In all the ways her mother could,

But can no longer.

And from the darkest cloud,

Comes my silver lining,

And she reminds me of the days when the sun was pure.

"I love you Jen and I love Amy. And Amy loves you, too. I showed her the video. I know she's young," he said. "But I wish you could've seen the way her face lit up. I miss you Jen. But I try and remind myself you're not really gone, because so much of you is in her." He took a deep breath and wiped away the tears that were rolling down his cheeks. He placed the poem by the photo, and slowly walked back to the car.