“You had quite the ride, aye, aunt Peggy? “ Tony whispered and gave her a last kiss. He had been there when she died, and then had called Steve, letting him do the talking. He arranged everything for her funeral. She was where she always wanted to rest. And while her mind had been gone for quite some time now, Tony had taken it quite heavily. That was a year ago.
Now he was in front of her grave. “Good choice....she loved those flowers” he stated at the person arriving next to him.














