Epilogue.

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Darcy's POV

I sat down on the grass together with my little brother, Ashton. I was now 25 and he was 21. We were always together. We were talking to our parents. "You remember when we went to grandma Anne and we broke all those glasses?" I said and Ash started to laugh. "Yeah, she became mad at us because it was her favorite. We had to go outside because she was scared we'd break one again." Ashton told us. I smiled at the thought. "Or remember when we went to that themepark for my 6th birthday and you had to throw up because you got sick from that ride." He screamed. I remembered everything of it. 

I grabbed the basket from the side. "Want one?" "Yes please." Ashton said and held out his hand. I gave him one of the sandwiches I'd make. He took it and ate some of it. "I still remember when I was 12 and you were 8 and you were running through the garden and you fell and you ran to me and hugged me tight." He smiled and nodded because his mouth was full with sandwich which caused me to laugh. "I still remember that when your first boyfriend came over and I jumped on him and he screamed and ran out of the house." he said in between giggles. I smiled. I loved spending time with Ash, mum and dad. 

"Work has been great by the way mum, I really hope you're proud of me. Because I am of you." I said to her. "Yeah I hope you both are proud of me as well," Ashton said. "I've finished college and I'm having a band now. We're pretty famous at the moment. I just want to be like you dad, I love you." 

"We really miss you, and we know you look over us." A tear streamed down my face and I saw Ash blink one away too. "I hope you'll be happy up there. I love you." I said to the thombstones. They said:  'Lillian Jessica Styles-Payne, *18-07-1993  +21-04-2032' and 'Harry Edwars Styles, *01-02-1994  +21-04-2032' I really did miss them after they got in a car accident and died. I was 20 back then and Ashton was 16. I had to take care of him.

But I was proud of the was my parents raised me and the way they'd always be themselfs. They were my parents and they'll always be. 

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