he kissed me again , just the briefest , gentlest touch of his lips to mine , before the vision had even faded from my sight . i live and breathe for him and him alone . '' i did n't mean to break up your funeral or anything . '' `` of course i was going to tell you , '' he said in a voice much calmer than hers . i was glad to see she was feeling better . peter pasted a smile on his face . the sun was setting in denver . 