She tried to hold the tears back, keep more from falling, but it was really hard when he said Robbie's name. "I miss him." she whispered. "...So much."
It went without saying really, after all, the engagement ring he'd given her, still resided on her ring finger. The wedding ring, which she'd been given after he died was always worn around her neck on a chain, tucked beneath her clothing. She knew it'd never join the engagement ring on her finger. She could have put it there, but it felt wrong. They weren't married. Not when he died. She never got to be the blushing bride and the only thing she had left of him was Amy.
"I want to change it. Why is everything else so possible and I can't bring him back?" Werewolves and vampires and all sorts of things and she couldn't bring Robbie back to her.