runaway journalist [11]

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Whoever wants to write epilogue will but I will need it to be like sad and happy at same time.

After the fact

3 years later

"Jenna" I hear repetitively

"psss Jenna" then I open my eyes to see Jackson.

"What?" I ask

"It's time to go."

"Go where? It's 12:30 in the afternoon"
He just points to the clothes hanging on the door. It was a really nice dress something I would never wear.

If your wondering if I had returned home I haven't its been four years. My adopted mother kniw how I am doing and the story I told her to tell was "She told me she was fine a day before she was killed in a car accident." I just don't want to be found I miss every one back at home but I love Jackson he has been with me since the first day I ran even with a few miss haps.

"Can I open my eyes know?" i ask as I hear a few chatters and plates going on.

The blind fold was lifted off my eyes. As I stood their speechless. It was the restaurant that the most famous people would go to for a special night out. Was this really a special afternoon?

The waiter seats us at a table of two.

"What can I get for you young lady?" ask the waiter

"Water please"

"So Jenna I need to ask a question."
"Okay?"

I see Jackson get down on one knee. I cover my mouth and gasp.

"Jenna Marie will you do the honor and be my bride?"

Fooled you not the end!

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