Dick was visiting your grave yet another day. A bouquet of flowers in hands, as he was sitting close to where your body is. It's been some months, but it still hurts, he lost you, he lost his Little Wing.

Suddenly, there was something weird happening with your grave, something happening inside of it. Dick looked extremely confused, quickly standing up.

Then, you exited the grave, gasping for air, you were back. The pain on your body disappears as you hear Dick's voice.

"Little Wing…?"