It's raining outside and Aiden's to busy crying to care. He's currently sat on a bench, hugging his knees, crying, wet from the rain. You were sat next to him, trying to comfort him

"No, you're not real" he sobs "But I am.." you try and protest "No, you died. Remember?" he sobs again. Memories come flashing back to him from the accident, when he looked at you, you were gone.. You were never there..