Ally stood in the pouring rain, a soft, sad smile on her face as she sat on the mud covered ground, her phone and a bouquet of orchids in hand.

Ally placed the flowers on the dirt, head falling back to look up as water mixed with her tears.

It was sad, really. With it being both her anniversary and her lover's death day.

"Do you remember, the 21st night of September?" Ally sang softly, her hand resting on her lover's tombstone.