(A/N- New book. Yay? Write in the comments if your happy for a sequel)

I sighed and walked out of the front of the house. Going past my little fence and going to the large room pressed against my house. I took a deep breath before I walked in. Opening the door and smiling at the mound of dirt. I closed the door then kneeled down.

It was a small wooden room with wooden floos. A piece of glass on the roof to let moonlight and sunlight flood the room at anytime. There was a blanket over the mound to keep him warm.

A tombstone that I made from a cave close to us read ,"Here lies Mitch. My biggums, through sickness and health, for eternity. R.I.P.M".

The rose was still growing from the dirt. Making me smile. I cut the thorns from it so I wouldn't get stuck. I was really really happy to see that rose.

It's almost like Mitch sent it to me. To cheer me up or to let me know that he's still here with me. Somewhere.

I also put some poppys, lilies, daisies, sunflowers, and such on his tomb and around it. Some were scattered on the floor.

I crossed my legs and put my hands in my lap. I had the blanket on the mound for a good reason. It was cold. It was winter. It's been ten years since he passed. I've missed him so much that I even kept a small diary and wrote in it. For him to read in his spare time. Damn, I sound like a girl.

I sighed and rubbed my paws on my furry face and looked at the blanket and mound of dirt.

"H-Hey Mitch.... so... um.... I don't really know what to stay. Almost everyone of the human and bacca population is gone. Either from killing each other or from me killing them. You know. From coming by the house. My mom's visited a couple times. She still doesn't forgive me for killing father, but it was right to kill him. He's the one the hurt you, and killed you. So I hurt him back. It was the right thing to do so don't say it wasn't".

I sighed and put my knees to my chest.

"Why am I doing this everyday biggums? You won't come back. I understand that. I understand that no matter how hard I beg, plead, wish, or anything, you won't come back. I hate that. Come back please Mitch. From the biggest miracle in life come back please".

Still no answer, sign or anything. Figures. I sighed and stood up. Kissing the tomb stone as if it was his forehead or the top of his head.

"Love you biggums. See you tomorrow".

I left the room and closed and locked the door. So no one or thing can get in except me. I walked back to the house and closed the door. Laying on the couch with my feet propped up on the arm. I yawned and closed my eyes. Drifting off into a wonderful dream with me and you, Mitch. Don't you love that?

(A/N- Yay. First chapter done! Like or no?)