Right now you're at your husband's funeral, you're crying and always imagining his memories with you. Inevitably you have to let it go, you return where your house is now quiet without his presence.

You open the door and step through, Nathan: "Honey, are you home? Are you tired?" He comes closer and hugs you.

You cried in his arms, You realize you have turned back time. Nathan: "Don't cry darling come here, your husband's warm embrace is waiting for you here." He very caringly hugged you.