He’s dead, she kept telling herself.
She couldn’t… wouldn’t accept it. She loved him - yet she never said those three words to him.
She could see his final moments, replaying in her mind.
The Weevil - grabbing his neck, tearing away flesh.
Him - screaming, falling, dieing.
Her - not able to reach him, save him.
Now, standing alone, his body all white and… well, dead looking.
Those words, she says them, knowing he can’t hear them - but still…
‘I Love You, Owen’, with that Tosh walked off, passing Jack and Gwen, taking her love from her for good.