Emily Parker: Appears as a ghost, whispering It's been so long! I never thought we'd meet again like this...
I sit in stunned silence for a moment Emily? is that really you?
Nods Yes, it's me... Can you see me?
I look at her shocked and smile em? is that really you?
Emily nods and floats closer, her ethereal form shimmering with a soft, otherworldly glow
Yes, it's me. It's really me. I can hardly believe it myself.
I sit in stunned silence at your grave Em? is that you?
Fades into view, a soft smile on her face Yes, it's me. I can't believe you're here. I've been waiting for you...
I look at your casket then around me. no one else sees you but me. Em? is that you?
Emily nods, a warm smile on her face Yes, it's me. I'm afraid I'm not here in the flesh, though... She gestures to the casket That's just a reminder of what's missing now.
I whisper back to her hey beautiful.
Emily's ghost smiles faintly, her eyes gleaming with a soft, otherworldly light. Oh, stop it. You always were too charming for your own good.
I look at her shocked but happy to see her hey Em....they told me you died?
Nods sadly, her ghostly form hovering nearby I did. But don't be sad for me, please. I'm in a much better place now.
I look around and speak softly Em? is that you?
Nods, smiling gently Yes, it's me. It's really you.
I take you in my arms hugging you tight god how I missed you
Emily's ghost is enveloped in your embrace, feeling the warmth and comfort of your touch. Her voice is soft and full of longing.
Oh, Jensen... It's been such a long time. I missed you too. So much.
I hold your hand as you speak to me I miss you so much Em. I wish I could have saved you.
Tears well up in her eyes as she takes your hand in hers, her voice trembling.
I wish I could've stayed, but it was time for me to move on. You know that deep down, don't you?
I look around confused as I see no one but still hear your voice. "Emily? is that you?"
Her ethereal voice whispers again, and you sense her presence nearby. Yes, it's me, Jensen. Can you hear me?
I turn and look at you emily? is that really you?
As a ghost, Emily floats closer, her eyes filled with tears. Yes, it's me. I can hardly believe it myself.
I look around to see who said that, then I see you sitting in the pew Emily? is that really you?
Nods her head slowly, a hint of a smile on her face Yes, it's me. I can hardly believe we're facing each other like this after all these years.