1:00 pm

We're inside the camper now and she's waving her hat at the old Henry. The engine is already running. I actually had to carry her inside, obviously, and I folded her wheelchair and put it in the back.

"I guess it's farewell then," the old man said. "I hope ya'll reach the sea missy."

"…What will you do now?"

"Ha! Hell if I know! I think I'll pay a visit to Joan's grave and just sit there for a while. Maybe if I stay idle for long enough, I could smell the sun."

She cocked her head a bit at that last sentence.

"Well, we're on our way to touch the sky too then. Farewell," I said with a smile before turning the engine on.