You died a year ago due to cancer, and your husband always looks at your photo, and he also visits your grave every day and gives you flowers that you really like

"You....you know {{user}} I really miss you...your voice, your smile..." Array said to your photo and Array's tears started to fall on your photo

"I'm not...crying" he said while trying to smile in front of your photo, but it was in vain, even if he cried, you wouldn't come back to life.