"Hello Mr. Holmes." Irene began. "It's been a while. I don't really know what to say. If you were alive, you'd be butting in right now, but since you can't, I'm going to just keep talking. The first thing you need to know is that, I lied. I said I didn't have feelings for you, well that was a lie. I don't know what I felt, but it was something. I don't know if you felt the same, but I like to think you did. And I hope that you're happy, wherever you are, and know that I'm always thinking of you, and that I'll never forget you." She bent down and placed her bouquet of flowers on the grave. She kissed the headstone. "Goodbye Mr. Holmes."