" I know I saw her! I felt her hand touched me ! " said Kent while walking away quickly from Sam.
" Kent ! Accept it, she's dead ! That was just a hallucination you saw ! " replied Sam breathlessly and was trying to catch up Kent.
" I just know she was there! "
Sam finally caught up with Kent and he stopped Kent from walking. Kent tried to push Sam aside but it was a vain attempt to do so.
" STOP IT ALREADY ! SHE'S DEAD ! "
Out of the blue, Kent punched angrily at Sam's stomach. Sam fell to his knee, trying to hold his pain. Amazingly, Sam stood up and stopped Kent again from walking pass him despite the pain on his stomach.
" Kent, please think it through ! We saw her died ! In front of our own eyes ! "
Kent looked at Sam, as if he was about to throw another punch. Kent's emotion changed from anger to depress, he just stood there, looking like a lost dog. Sam helped Kent back to his house.
" You should visit her grave next week. " said Sam.
" Yeah. "
Kent looked extremely depressed. Sam felt that Kent was suicidal. He tried to comfort him as much as possible. Sam accompanied Kent on drinking, stating that this will be the last bottle for Kent. Kent feel much better after a few rounds of scotch. Kent talked all about Jenny, how it all begun. Although it wasn't all that interesting, Sam listened quietly and interestingly knowing that talking about her is a good sign of getting better. Many rounds later, both of them were drunk and singing out of tune of an old folk song about a farmer's life.
" You know.... She gave me... a letter before... Well, before "that" happened... I have not read it yet. " said Kent drunkenly to Sam who was also looking quite tipsy from the scotch.
" Why didn't.... you read it ? " replied Sam
" Well, I forgot about it until today. "
" Read it then. "
" Oh sure "
Kent tried to walk to his study room, balancing every step he took, but fell down and fall asleep. Sam too were too drunk to help Kent up and fall asleep.