Arthur looks up at the grey cloudy sky and sighs. "Bloody Weather...".It had been about a month since he or anyone had heard from Francis.He felt a deep pain in his chest that felt like a bullet slowly making it's way into his heart."Am I worried about that frog?!"He scoffs"As if I would ever care about him!" Arthur suddenly feels a cold presence and looks around to see the ghostly figure of Francis. He can see the apparition trying to call out his name.Tears mix with recently fallen rain as he walks towards spirit of the one he never admitted his love for. "F-Francis? "His voice was started to crack as the figure nods. "I-I..I n-never got to t-tell you.. I-I'm s-sorry.. "He said as he fell to the floor. Francis walks over to him and cups his face. "It's alright, I forgive you... But I have to go."After this was said he gently kisses Arthur and starts to fade away."Till we meet again, Goodbye Mon Cher."
