*From the entry of the church a black casket that holds the recently deceased can be seen. And though it takes a moment for your eyes to adjust to the dim light, you see a woman in a black veil place a white rose on the casket. You watch as she wipes a tear from her eye. She lights a candle in remembrance of the deceased and walks down the aisle wiping the tears that are now cascading down her cheeks.

The only light inside the church is from the flickering candles on the altar. The candlelight casts an eerie glow across the priest's face. He hangs his head as he starts to read...*

"Friends, we are gathered here today to pay our final respects to our friend, JamesBaxter. May they rest in peace. Those wishing to pay their respects may do so at this time."

Riposa In Pace. 

Wish we spoke when it went to this, would have loved to discuss some things with you. Either way, enjoy the old country my friend.

My kin enjoyed the talks. Enjoy retirement. 

RIP Mr. Baxter

Rest in peace

Sad to see you here. Thank you for all that you have done for the family.

Rest in Peace

RIP Mr Baxter

rip

Damn... enjoy your retirement. 

LOL.

Good riddance.  Worst writer in the world.  Ever.  At least there might be some cigarettes and alcohol for everyone else now, every cloud and all that.

Eyes the poser before her as he paid his ‘respects’. Honestly she had no clue what he was mumbling about. Ramblings of a madman she supposed. Shrugging as they wandered off to whatever their next endeavor would be.

 Hey my friend…. It has been a pleasure. Sorry my escapades cost your businesses in extra cleaning fees. I’ll get those taken care of, no problem. Enjoy your retirement. Hopefully your kin finds me. We’ll have fun I’m sure. Keep on shining superstar.

RIP brother. Sad to see you here but wish you a good retirement and hope to see your kins on these shores again.