One pleasant late afternoon he hurried into a flower shop, it was the last bouquet of lilies and he argued over it with a young lady, he fell down to his knees, tears rolled down his cheeks between his muffled cries came out the words "I need Lily" the stunned young lady let him have the flowers he got up to his feet apologized, thanked her for the flowers paid for it and hurried again to the cemetery. Down there laid a young woman in her late 20's named Lily Jane, he got down on his knees brushed the leaves off her grave placed the lillies there and rested his head on her tombstone. He spoke for many long hours told her everything that happened that week. Then a silence swept through the grounds he cried again just like he did every other day, her graceful smile flashed in his mind her twirls, hearty laughs and tantrums made him miss her even more by her was the only place he could cry like a child and that's exactly what he did soon he fell asleep hoping he'll meet her soon in the skies, craving to feel her all over again.
