one day, during the bonfire at the safe haven, Vince was talking.

Vince: and when you're ready to let go...

He stabbed a dagger into some wood, pointing to a big stone.

Vince: ...you can carve their name here.

The bonfire continued, you were drawing something. Newt. He was your boyfriend and he died to the flare.

Newt: told you I'd follow you anywhere.

You heard his soft voice in your ear.