"This is a dream." Natalie said her voice shaking with her sadness. "Its just a horribly painful and beautiful dream." She repeats shaking her head as her head tilted to look at him. "Stop. It hurts." She pleads her eyes still filled with tears and red rimmed from them. She didn't want to leave these arms. But he was buried. His soul had gone. How could one come back from that?!