EPILOGUE: INCIPIENCE

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"Yeah, I heard. I'm really sorry, Carter." Natasha said over the phone.

"Don't be. I mean, if Sadie and I were meant to be, then we would be getting married", I heaved a sigh "but we're not."

I stood beside my car, gazing at the sunset turning the sky into fire and the river to gold. This would be an amazing painting, I thought to myself.

"Would you like to hang out here at my place tonight?" Natasha asked.

My mouth curved into a smile, and I answered,

"Where else would I be?"

--THE END--

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