Roswell1999

[Isabel is kneeling at Alex's grave]

Isabel:
How can I leave now? I haven't even lived yet.

Alex Whitman:
I know how scary it is to have to leave. To leave this world. But as it turns out... it's not so bad. Your heart is your heart; your soul is your soul. That doesn't change.

Isabel:
Why should I listen to you? You're not even real. You're just a figment of my imagination.

Alex Whitman:
Well, then you should really listen, because it's coming from within you. Go home.

Isabel:
Home to what? I was a terrible person where I come from. I betrayed my whole family. What is home, anyway? Half of me is from there. Half of me is from here. What makes one half more important than the other?

Alex Whitman:
I think that's what you have to figure out.

Isabel:
Yeah. Alex, that night. That night at the prom when we danced. It was one of the best nights of my life and I never got to tell you that.

Alex Whitman:
[Alex holds his hand out for her] Milady. [They dance]