*Four years later*
Looking down at them I smiled. I was happy for him, for my Lucas. I smiled at his beautiful wife and beutiful daughter and son. I was happy he didn't get consumed by saddness. I was greatful the girl had pulled all the pain from him. Although from time to time he wandered in my room. He wanted to remember me and the love we had shared. He didnt stay to long knowing the longer he dreaded the worse it would get for him.
From above I watch. I watched in happiness. Although I was saddened, for this would be the last time I would watch from above. I had to leave them to their life. I had my own to attened in this little heaven above. I would always love him and I knew he would always love me. Sometimes you had to let the things you love the most free.