Fond memory

“Well let’s see... I guess the main reason is that I went to your funeral, and on to the crematorium with Jenny and kids to say goodbye to you. Watched your coffin slip through the curtains into the life hereafter. Everyone said you would have loved the eulogy I wrote and read out for you.” I paused, “Is that enough?”

”Hey, that’s really sweet! Wish I could have been there to hear it!”

“Oh, but you were! I‘d already said my private goodbyes to you as you laid, peacefully, soon to be a fond memory.”

”Got that wrong, didn’t you!”