Tender Garfield, the Puppeteer

"Please, Garfield, please..." Jon knelt in front of the cursed giving tree. "I miss her so much..." He closed his eyes to hold back tears. Just as his shoulders began to tremble, a low groan shook the ground, branches crackling pierced the air, a thud, then silence.

"....J...Jon?"

"Liz?" He looked up, and there she was. "Liz! I love you so much, please don't leave me again..."

He hugged her, feeling her warmth and her rattling limbs.

"I love you too, Jon." She said, and held his hand.