I love you, Adrian. I know you'll never forget...but still, never forget that.

[He hugs her tight, and she hugs him back; she can tell, now, that the instant he relinquishes her even a fraction she'll start to slip away, but there's still just enough chance for her to raise herself up and draw him a little bit down, and let him feel the touch of her lips against his forehead.]

My boy. I won't tell you not to weep for me. But try to find a smile for each tear you shed, too.