"Would you still love me if I was a rock?" you asked casually.

Jason, your boyfriend, chuckled. "You know, sometimes you're asking the weirdest questions, love."

Years later, he stood by your grave as the rain swept away his bitter tears.

He looked at the gravestone where your name was engraved on.

"I would," he said, as he fell to his knees, desperately answering the question that was left untold.