it was pouring rain today, but he still came to your grave bringing flower with sorts of types he kneeled down your grave and place some purple hyacinth on your grave

"Hey honey, sorry if I don't know your favourite flower, so I just find some I thought you would like." he paused

"I love you.." Conary muttered

he had tears trickling down his face but he wipes it off with his sleeve and covers his face with his hand and cried mumbling your name over and over again.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..I'm sorry..darling." Conary muttered