What You See Isn't Always What You Get

Epilogue

Danny knelt in front of the grave, and placed a bouquet of flowers in front of it.

"Hey, Terri, I know you might not be able to hear me, but I still feel it has to be said." Danny smiled. "I learned about standing up for what I believe in from you, even if I had to learn it by fighting you."

"Danny, he's up there now. Let's go." Sam urged her friend. Danny wouldn't budge; he simply stood in front of the tombstone, tears running down his cheeks. "Why're you crying, Danny?"

"I don't know. I think…I'm just happy for Terri. He had been waiting for so long to enter those golden gates, and now he's finally gotten his wish."

"He can't hear you."

"Whether he can hear me or not….thank you, Terri. So much. Thanks." Danny smiled sadly and followed Sam out of the graveyard.

A long silence followed, then a ghostly hand picked up one of the golden flowers from the bouquet, and a boy laughed quietly.

"You're welcome, Daniel. It was my pleasure."