We were standing alone in the cemetery. Just the eight of us. Destiny, Rachael, our friend Jemma that we met a year after the incident, Kendall, Carlos, James, Logan, and I were all standing close together. It was 5 years after the deaths of our friends. I was now married to James. He was the love of my life. Things had been less complicated these past years since the incident. We had tears in our eyes. We were reminiscing the old times. They were great. I missed my friends terribly. Destiny was now happily married to Logan like she always wanted to be. Rachael was married to Carlos and Jemma was married to Kendall. We were happy in those ways. Jem didn't know the others but she knew how hard it was for us and could feel our pain. We stood in silence for a few minutes. A soft breeze swept through the cemetery and lingered. James put an arm around me and we all looked at each other. We knew that our friends were right beside us in spirit. We looked up to the sky and waved at our deceased friends. We turned around and walked out of the cemetery with a good feeling in our hearts. It wasn't goodbye after all. It was more like see you later. We would soon meet up with them in heaven when the time came. As I got in my car I knew that they would be watching over us until our time came. And that wouldn't be for a very long time. There were still many years left in us. I snuggled up to James and looked forward to the rest of my life. There was nothing on this earth that was going to stop me.