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He was a homeless old man crying in the rain over floating flowers, and she was a wealthy woman who had told herself for 22 years that she felt nothing. Then a little girl in a yellow raincoat said two words — and everything she'd buried came back at once.

"Sir, I'm not going to ask you again. The cemetery is closed."

"Those were her flowers. You had no right to touch them."

"I have every right. It's my job. Now please collect the child and leave the premises."

"Grandpa — Grandpa, it's okay, we'll come back. Don't let him see you cry."

"I'm not crying, sweetheart. I'm just — I'm just very tired."

"Who is that woman by the gate? She keeps looking at you."

"Don't stare, darling."

"But Grandpa — she looks like she knows you. She looks like she's going to cry too."

"Some people we haven't seen in a very long time still know our face."

"Did you do something to make her sad?"

"Yes. A long time ago. We both did things that made each other very sad."

"Then why isn't she coming over here to say sorry?"

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"I think this belongs to you."
"Excuse me — who are you? How did you get in here?"
"I walked in. I've been looking for the lady in gold for a long time."
"Young man, you need to come with me right now—"
"Let him speak." Her voice was sharp. Commanding. "Let the boy speak."
"My mommy kept this watch. She said if anything happened to her, I had to find you."
"What do you mean — if anything happened to her?"
"She got very sick. She said there wasn't much time. She made me memorize the message."
"What message? What exactly did she tell you to say?"
"She said to tell you — Eleanor kept her promise."
"Oh God—"
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