Almost everypony turned up for the funeral by the lake. It was a double funera, as the deceased were great friends. Button was buried in a box decorated to look like a creeper, while Sweetie was buried in one with the night sky on it.All of the ponies were crying. Two ponies stood alone.

'Sweetie really loved him.' Rarity was so quiet, nopony could hear her.

' Button loved her too. I don't understand who would do this though. It's clear that they were murded,but by who?'

Rarity looked at her. There was a long pause before she spoke, and when she did, her voice was sowworful.' I don't know. Perhaps we will never find out.'

Buton's mom stood there, thinking. Her last word that she said was one hat was loaded with misery, but also a good bit of curiosity.  I shall leave you with this final word that she uttered.

' Perhaps.'