He walked down the hill, pausing a reverent moment at the headstone, and then ducked under a limb as he continued down the hill.
A sudden gust of wind circled them and whispered words in her mind.
Taking her in his arms, he held her close for a moment and then planted a kiss on her forehead.
Reluctantly she pulled away, her pulse and respiration in a race.
Her sigh was a mixture of contentment and relief.