A memorial service over two closed coffins. The day is bright but cold -- it's spring. The graveyard is a traditional one; Waver's grandmother is also buried here. There are not many people. This is mostly a private affair.

His parents have both died of a lingering illness. Waver feels very numb through the duration of this memory and goes through the motions more than anything; he thinks he should be feeling sadder than he is, but can't quite bring himself to. Mostly he's tired and hopes they're no longer in pain.