Epilogue - Two Years Later
I stand alone, staring at the small stones that line the ground. Usually, Austin comes out here with me, sitting patiently until I'm ready to go back, but today is different.
I can't even say just today really. The last week or two, he's been acting differently. He's coming to bed later than usual and is up and gone before I wake up. I can't place my finger on it, so instead of asking him to come with me, I just left, hoping the fresh air would help clear my head.
It never fails though, even after two years, I never really know what to do or say when I get here.
Still, I come out here especially when I need to think.
Before we left Lotus pack for the last time, I had asked Austin to help me search the grounds for any type of graveyard or memorial for th
