"This is getting tiresome. What is it, Sam? As much as I love seeing you, coming here is starting to take its toll! " Bee snapped as she found herself on her favourite beach again. Sam stood there, with his arms folded, and laughed. "Well, I am not the one who got out of bed, when specifically told not to and got married! You caused quite a stir, as always!" He said shrewdly. "Yes, I married the twins. You know how I feel about them? Bee said, biting her bottom lip. She was anxious to get back to them. "Hmm, still, I think we would have gotten married if I were still alive." Sam said, tilting his head. "Yes, most likely Sam. I wish…I wish…you hadn’t died! " Bee confessed as she suddenly started to cry. Her life had been so full that she had not had time to grieve for her beloved Sam.

