23-Dreams and Wishful Thinking

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Hi! To all the ones reading this, I'm so happy you made it this far. It's ridiculous, I know but YOU DID IT! Thank you so much for giving me the reason to finish another story. It is your votes and reads and COMMENTS that encourage me to write more so THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU! This is a HUUUUUUGE accomplishment. The next chapter would be the epilogue. It's okay if you don't want to read it :)

Because if you're satisfied with this happy ending (or if it's not a happy ending for you yet, please comment so I can fix up another and more satisfying conclusion) you don't want to read the next bit. Trust me ;)

Anyways, THANK YOU once again and I hope that you took pleasure in reading SAD BEAUTIFUL TRAGIC. :)

If you want more of my works, it's right there on my page. I highly recommend my new story ALL TOO WELL. It's still in progress and it's my first (ever to really continue) TEEN-FICTION. So forgive my upcoming mistakes. And of course, I can never forget GOODBYE AT MID SEPTEMBER. It's a completed project so ENJOY.

LOVE LOVE LOVE,

-Katherine DeWitt Bukater <3

 

 

Rachel...

 

Rachel...

 

Rachel...

 

 

I woke up to the sound of my mother's voice. But when my eyes adjusted, all I saw was Richie's face, leaning in.

She smiled so I smiled.

And we were a mirror for a second.

"How are you feeling, Ray?"

I tried to take in her question when I realized where I was.

"Why am I in the hospital?" I whispered and she sat down next to me, holding my hand. "Richie...what is it?"

"Rachel," she says slowly as if I was a child being told that my parents are getting divorced. "Don't you remember...?"

"What?"

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