Epilogue, and finally the End

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At the backyard of the orange house by the sea, Christian, Benedict, Quilleanna, Quvarranna, Damien, Dardanelle, Marinna, and Cadissy were chilling. The jellymers were swimming in the sea waters below, having missed it for so long. The husband and wife psychologists were "sitting" on the grass, the drideress and his partner were cooking barbecue while Christian and Quvarranna were looking at the view.

"You know?" Damien said, "I like this place. We should go here sometimes."

"But you need to get the keys from me first," Christian replied, "I have to keep them safe."

"Okay," Marinna replied, "but first, do tell us of why this vacation house is so important to you."

"This is where everything the Vacationers have done started, right it this very home," Benedict replied. He began to tell of how Christian and Jessicca met Quilleanna and everybody else, how the Mauvasis were captured, how they were freed, how they went to the other side to tour around whilst dealing with Ravenna at the same time, and finally, how they met the other four.

"It is our story, and always will be," Varrah said, hugging Christian tightly on her body.

"And we're sticking to it!" Quilleanna added.

"That's nice!" Cadissy replied, "By the way, Christian and we worked on a new piece of music which reminds us always of the ocean."

"Ooh!" Dardanelle exclaimed, "Can we hear it?"

"My laptop's currently at the yacht right now," Christian replied, "Do you want to have a look-see?"

"Go ahead!" Damien replied.

"But we have to walk," Quilleanna reminded them, "except for the jellymers, they could swim."

And so they did, for the port was a few yards from their house.

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When the yacht had already set sail towards the open sea, Cadissy and Marinna swam close by. The sea breeze and the noonday sun gave them the perfect scenery as they sailed through the waters.

"So, Christian," Damien asked, "the track?" The captain of the yacht opened his laptop, connected it to the speakers, and pressed enter on the music player. Soft, calm tropical house music came out of the speakers while a girl sang in the background.

"This is amazing!" Quilleanna remarked, "Vyrhihyannah should've played this on her set."

"Both Vyrh and Mo don't know about this yet," Christian replied, "Only you five."

"But it is still beautiful as ever," Benedict complemented, and then he sighed. "I wish the others were still here."

"Me too," Christian replied, "but they have their own vacation, and we have ours. Therefore, let us enjoy it to the full."

"Agreed," Benedict replied, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

For that moment, the eight were on the yacht, sailing and swimming as the winds blow by and the sun shines on. But one thing's for sure, this may be the end of their stories, but this is only the beginning of another vacation. Just like them, all of them to be precise, we do need vacations, be they extraordinary or not.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2016 ⏰

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