Watering
So, day after day, Jack would water the grave of his wife and make sure that the grass was growing back nicely. Surely enough, it was green in that one spot and it really stood out from the rest of the graves there. Jack was happy to see that he had helped the cemetery in some small way.
But one day, while he was watering the small patch of grass, something happened. He looked over and saw a woman crying a few graves down. He didn’t know it at first, but this was about to set things in motion that he would have never thought imaginable. Jack went up to her and they started talking.