She was standing on the last place he stood on two feet, Bell Brook Bridge. Despite his huge personality and his pink cheeks, she could always see past that, he was something more. But he fell, down into the river. Well, that’s what people say she thought different, she thought he was pushed. She could hear him murmur words in the dark, she swears she saw his shadow that day after it happened. They lost the body down the river, but she found his daffodil that he carried everywhere. She knew something wasn’t right, she found clues sprinkled everywhere.