Rory was wearing a suit. Amy was wearing a nice black dress.
"You ready to go?" Rory looked at Amy as he picked up the bunch of flowers and handed them to her.
Amy looked back at him and nodded, walking out the front door to the car, Rory following her.
When they arrived they both got out the car and Rory held his hand out, Amy taking hold of it.
Walking through the graveyard was really hard for both of them, tears running down Amy's face as she lay the flowers down on Jamie's grave. "I can't believe it's already been a year". She turned around and cuddled into Rory, burying her head into his shoulder.
"I know" he wrapped his arms around her as he teared up, hugging her tightly. "It's gone so quickly".
Amy turned back around slightly, looking at the grave, "I really miss him, Rory".
Rory nodded and kissed the top of her head, "I do too, so much".
