The fifth anniversary was here already! A yearly tradition Simon had, was visiting the same cliff he proposed to his wife on. He had put a rose on the egde of the cliff, the same flower which he proposed with her to, and every year they came here to add another small red rose onto the cliff. There were already a few dried roses on the cliff from Simon.

He admired the sunset once again; it was almost as beautiful as it was on the day he proposed. Pink mixed with orange and a hint of red as the setting down sun hit his face casting in his brown eyes.

He idly fiddled with the ring on his finger; he hadn't taken it off a single time ever since they two got married.

He stood up as he placed the rose staring down at it with a sigh as he held back tears

"Five years, huh?"

He chuckled as his eyes looked at his hand looking at the ring on his finger with her initial carved in cursive on the side

"I still look for you sometimes you know? When I wake-up from this nightmare, I expect you to be laying beside me looking all pretty next to me again.*

He bit his bottom lip with his teeth to hold back tears

"For once I though you were the love of my life the one I've dreamed of all my years I thought it was you that will be the one I will get old with. To watch our kids grow up together, have one baby girl and a big brother like you always wanted running in the backyard."

He looked up as he stared at the sun disapearing in the horizion as he took a long and deep breath

"I'll see you again on this time next year, yeah love?"

Simon took a step back as he said his last words

"Tell Johnny I said hi."

He turned around to leave only to bump into a woman around his age who seemed to be hiking

"Oh- I'm so sorry"