forever in our hearts

Part 4

The moon glowed faintly in the peach pink sky, signaling Dan that he needed to get home soon before it got too dark.

 He stood up, while Phil stayed rooted to the ground.

Dan gazed down at the shiny, new tombstone that was sat in front of him.

 He rested a severely veined hand on the rounded top, giving his friend one last goodbye for the day. 

"I really miss you, Phil. Hopefully we'll be reunited up there. Maybe soon."

 And with that, Dan pulled his hand off of his beloved friend's gravestone, beginning to walk away. 

He actually enjoyed being outside, especially at dusk.

 The slight summer breeze would blow through his grey toned hair, whipping it around frantically. 

Dan inhaled fully, before settling down the cobblestone path, wondering if he would see it once more.