Camera lingers on two large gravestones that sit beside two small ones.
One reads Ryn West, JUNE FIFTEENTH, NINETEEN NINETY-FOUR- JULY FOURTH TWENTY NINETEEN.
The second gravestone reads Willow Rain. SEPTEMBER SEVENTEENTH NINETEEN NINETY-FIVE - SEPTEMBER SIXTEENTH TWENTY NINETEEN.
The two little gravestones have no name.
FADE OUT: FANCY WRITING
This is not the end, for nothing ever truly ends.
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