You sit on the ground, staring at the intricately carved tombstone. The name "Scaramouche" was elegantly engraved on it.

"Never planned that one day I'd be losing you..."   "In another life, I would be your girl. We'd keep all our promises be us against the world..." You said to the tombstone, bittersweetly, as you tried hard to remember the voice of your ex-lover, who had died seven years ago in a car crash..

But you forgot..