Can I come spend the night with you?
I went to the restaurant. I couldn't not go, not when it's a yearly tradition but she wasn't there and I was all alone except when that bloke came to sit with me, the one that's there every year and I don't even know if he works there.
She wasn't at the grave, either. It's just a rock and some dirt and nothing else. She's long gone.
I feel so alone.