"Hello Clint" Natasha greeted softly, to gain no reply although, Clint had become quiet ever since the accident, he wouldn't speak a word to her or anyone in fact. "It's nice today, It would be a great day to go to the rainforest in Brazil...Just like we did on that mission, remember? Oh the good days, before everything went wrong." She continued "Tony says hello, he misses you a lot. I know you two never used to get on very well, I mean, who did get along with Tony? He could be so- Oh listen dragging on again!"

Natasha sat patiently before sighing. "I miss you Clint, you were my best friend, if not more."

"It's a beautiful day today Clint...I just wish that you could see it, I wish I could see you and that you could see me in return, I wish the accident In Rome had never happened...Oh Clint..."

Natasha ran her fingers across the engraved letters in the tombstone before carefully standing up.

"It's been ninety-four and a half years...and I've come down here every day...I wonder if you'd do the same...I wonder if you could hear me..." She whispered, tears rolling down her cheeks. "I love you Clint..."