The Epilogue

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It's bright outside today in London. Liam's garden is full of life. The birds sing and the sun warms my skin. There are roses everywhere; they are climbing roses that add an aroma to the air. As I walk the flower petal lined path outside, I see my loved ones all around me. They smile as they see me pass. When I reach the top of my path, I look to my right and see Vivien and Princess Pumpkin dressed in my favorite shade of pink. To my left I see a beaming Liam, clothed in his finest suit. I can hardly see the scars anymore. Although I love everyone here, my eyes search for only one. He is right in front of me, his lovely smile hard to miss. He sits in a wheelchair because he lost feeling in his legs, but he is still able to swipe me off my feet. The proud green eyes of his stare at me as if I'm the only woman in the world. His daughter holds his hand, happy to have a father. My white cascading dress gives me the appearance of light as I join him.

So this time when Harry asks if I'll be his, I say

"yes"

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