Alexander stood in front of the grave of John Laurens,some of his letters sticking out of his pockets and some in his hand. He got on one knee and slowly placed a rose in an envelope,the rose sticking out of the envelope as he put it down,resting it on the Tombstone as he tried not to breakdown into uncontrollable sobs.

"..Oh..Oh,John..I'm so proud of you for making it this far.."