[Onwards! Back to the grave! The name is, of course, no longer even remotely readable, if it ever was at all, but if Altria notices this, she says nothing about it. Instead, she carefully rests her little bundle of flowers at the foot of the grave, and smiles.]
There we go. Now they know, no matter what... no matter who they were... someone remembers that you were here.
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[Onwards! Back to the grave! The name is, of course, no longer even remotely readable, if it ever was at all, but if Altria notices this, she says nothing about it. Instead, she carefully rests her little bundle of flowers at the foot of the grave, and smiles.]
There we go. Now they know, no matter what... no matter who they were... someone remembers that you were here.
And I think that's pretty amazing.