Tony held Steve's hand as the black casket was slowly lowered into the ground, both offering support and keeping him from doing something stupid.
So what if Steve wanted to just lay next to him? Could anyone blame him? It was all he had been looking forward to every day these past few years. Now that routine would be changed forever.
Steve found Mrs. Kim in the crowd, escorting her back to the black limo.
And if he had the ability to talk to spirits, he would have sawn a teary eyed Percy from across the street, too afraid too afraid to attend his own funeral, but too in love to completely stay away.
October 12