Hearing Calhoun's footsteps, Madeline turned to see him raise his hand that had a flower, "It is rude to visit graves without a flower," he said to her. The grave was quite old, and the only plants that were around them had either dried up or were wild plants with no flowers in them that didn't need to be looked after.
"Thank you," Madeline took the yellow flower to place it on the grave. Unlike the rose that had turned from red to black when she had seen Calhoun put it in his mother's hand, the yellow flower continued to hold its colour.
Getting up, she saw there was no one else except them in the cemetery, "This appears to be the oldest cemetery. Why would the girl's parents shift her here?" Calhoun's words were less of a question as he looked at the graves that surrounded them.
"Probably because they wanted to make space?" proposed Madeline, but she saw Calhoun shake his head.
