Epilogue:: Dreams do come true

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Des.tiny . Noun /des-te-ne/
1. The way one person , in a world with six billion others
can find the only person with the key to unlock their heart.
2. This beautiful life we are building together and the dreams on the
horizon we are yet to achieve. HappyWivesClub.com


Returning the vintage wedding dress to Dukes mother wasn't as bad as she had imagined.

But his mother did blame her for causing her son such distress that he ran away with a nineteen year old cheerleader and was fired from his job at the college.

Rey looked ethereal as she walked down the isle towards Ben on their wedding day.

He couldn't hold back the tears as he saw her float towards him. She wore her own gown. The one that she had picked out.

The one that turned her into a moon goddess. With a matching tiara studded with moons and crystal stars that sparked and twinkled when she turned her head.

She shimmered and glowed . Not only from her outward beauty but the glow that came from within.
Ben's attention put a blush on her cheeks and laughter in her heart.

They had a special guests at their reception. Poe made and appearance with his life mate Tom and their baby son.

Ben and Rey would have found each other eventually but Poe helped make it all happen.

Rome was the perfect choice for a honeymoon. They stayed in the same hotel where they had declared their love and two years later when Rey gave birth to their first child, they had no choice (because it was written in the stars) to name her.....Destiny Solo.

The end.

   I think this song is appropriate...

   Theme song to An American Tale , sung by Linda Ronstadt and James Ingram

    Some where out there...beneath the pale moonlight some one's thinking of me and loving me tonight...
Somewhere out there..someone's saying a prayer that we'll find one an other,  then meet somewhere out there...
And even though I know how very far apart we are, it helps to think we might be wishing on that same bright star...and when the night winds start to sing a lonesome lullaby .. it helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big sky...Somewhere out there, if love can see us through... then we'll be together ... somewhere out where dreams come true.....

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