Chapter 39// the final breakfast

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//A.N.  hey guys, I just want to address something really quick.  I've been going back to my relied chapters and seeing my typos and people telling me about them.  I just wanted to do some explaining.  So I don't really talk about this a lot but I've struggled with horrible dyslexia my whole life.  It affects my grades and I used to have so do after school programs to try to fix it.  Due to my love of reading and writing stories, it's slowly getting better.  I know typos can be annoying but I'm just asking you to work with me because writing one chapter can take a long time with my brain. Thanks for reading and if you've made it to this point just know I love you!//

The day had had a rough start with the funeral and all, but the familiar clang of the dishes and wafting smell of pancakes lifted everyone's spirits.  When the group of friends walk though the door, the waitress automatically led them to the table that they used to sit at every Saturday morning.  They orders the usuals and got three big pots of coffee.

John was holding Alexander's hand under the table.  His eyes flicked from his lover to his friends.  In only a few months everything had changed.  John had gotten married to his roommate slash love of his life, Eliza was pregnant and engaged to a guy they had hated for so long.  Peggy was happily dating Maria,  the only thing that felt the same was Angelica.  She had always been Johns rock, and he could tell that she was hurting.  As everyone talked happily she was forcing a smile, and John could tell there was something wrong.

After they had all finished breakfast and paid, Alexander and John got up to leave. As they were walking down the street back to to their apartment, John noticed Angelica in the windows of a coffee shop. He kissed Alexander on the cheek and then went to talk to her.

Angelica was sitting in the back of the shop in a booth, she didn't notice at first when John sat down. 

"Angelica what's wrong?"  John payed waiting for an answer, "and don't tell me it's just the funeral".  Angelica looked up, she had tears in her eyes.

"This booth is the last place I saw him, it was only an hour or so until he attempted suicide." Angelica said.  John reached out to hold her hand. 

"Is that it?" He asked calmly.

"I done know" she said, looking down at the table, "it just seems like in this short time everyone's found somebody, you have Alex,
Eliza has James, and Peggy has Maria."

"You just haven't found that one person yet."  John said, "and maybe you don't need too, you should try taking a trip or doing something crazy only single people can do!" John let the tone of his voice rise to encourage her. 

Angelica looked up and wiped the tears from her eyes, cracking s little smile. 

"Yeah" she said with a giggle.  Both her and John slid or of the booth and walked outside.  Angelica called a cab and John walked home, where the love of his life was waiting for him.

Fin.

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Thank you all for reading, I'm so happy that people have actually enjoyed my work.  I might write a sequel for this book but currently I'm working on another book.  It won't be published for a while because I want to have at least 10-20 chapters written before I publish.  But in between now and then I might release the sequel.  Again thank you so so so so much for reading you guys make my lifeee! ---Kaayah

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