2010, still

"I'm sixteen. I can legally drive to the cemetery now! I'm sorry I wasn't here yesterday, but the Warblers threw me a surprise party in the senior commons. John even managed to sneak alcohol inside. Not for me though. Meds prevent me from drinking, but not that I needed it. For the first time in a very long time, I felt truly happy.

Cooper called too. He's been cautious around me. According to him, I sound different. I guess he's right. I have been this numbed down version of myself for almost two years now. It annoys me that everyone keeps telling me that I've changed. So what?"

He unwraps his last gift. "Dad gave me this. This is going to be fun."

But when he sees what's inside the package, he is taken aback. He slowly opens the box. "No way, Logan…"

It's a pocket watch.

"Lolo!" he shows the pocket watch to, well, Logan's tombstone, "My dad got me a pocket watch. He got me a- he- oh my god…" And the next thing he knows, he's sobbing uncontrollably.