She held her mouth open, hardly able to believe that he was saying what he said. "You're supposed to be a mess! I've read about grief - we are supposed to learn about it!"
She couldn't believe he was being so calm about it. "Look at Seamus! I mean, he's a mess, and he's still coming to terms with Mandy's murder!"
"You should have - found him," she said, her voice lowering as she couldn't believe it.
Shaking her head, she still couldn't believe it. There were so many things she wanted to say. She thought they could have been together forever, but now... well, it was too late anyway.
Her hands were on her hips, and there was a furious glow in her ghostly eyes. "And had you met this... Megan... when we were together - when I was alive... who's not to say..." She shook her heads and threw her hands in the air.
"I should have known better than to believe it was going to last forever."