His broken princess|✔️

Epilogue

Oh jeez. I haven't written in what? Two months?? Jeez that's a lot of time.

I'm happy to tell you that this story is coming to an end. Thank you for all your love and support throughout me writing this story.

This book with be undergoing some EXTREME editing as I feel like I can't just leave a book unfinished or not at a high quality that I'd want to read it.

So yea. I think that after I have finished writing that I will begin editing it. I don't know how long it will take though so if you want a good quality story then I suggest you wait for a bit to read this story so that it can be the best quality for you.

Anyways, enjoy!

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4 years later

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Ecan , happy birthday to you!" I gush as I place the cake down on the table which has a big number 4 on top.

He giggles and blows out the candle, clapping his hands.

I glance over at my husband holding my month old daughter with a huge grin plastered on his face.
"Ready for the best present little man?" He asks giving me Catherine and grabbing the top of his shoulders. Ecan nods his head in agreement and we go outside. When he sees his new bike he gapes and looks at us as if to say:

Is this mine?

I smile and nod, causing him to gasp and run up to it in awe. He grabs it with his little hands and we laugh, running up to join him.

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"That was a long day." My husband yawns as he covers his face with his hands, running a hand through his hair. I smile and wrap my arms around him.
"Wait till next year." I laugh as he chuckles under his breath.
"If I'm alive." He mumbles, yawning. 

"Dad would have been happy." He says quietly.
"Do you think it's good I forgave him?" I ask as my voice quivers.
"Baby,"
He turns me around to face him. He looks deep into my eyes as his are filled with sorrow and pain. For me.
"He was dying." He begins, caressing my cheek as I feel the tears well up in my eyes for the 1000th time since he died. It still hasn't sunk in that I lost both my parents.
"He wanted to spend his last minutes with you before his cancer took over. He would have been so proud of you." He kisses the top for my forehead softly and pulls me in for a hug as I bury my head in his chest.
"I want to visit them." I say, pulling away and sniffing.
"When?" He says as he tucks a stray piece of hair behind my ear.
"Tomorrow."
"Okay then we will." He kisses the tip of my nose and hugs me again tightly.

We drag ourselves upstairs together and flip down onto the bed. As I wrap my legs around his and lay my head on his chest I can smell his homely cologne. It brings back memories of when we were younger. I can hardily believe that we've come this far.

I'd be nothing without this man. He is my rock. My everything.

I breathe in his fresh, sweet scent one more before falling asleep in his arms as usual.

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I place the flowers down carefully in front of their graves as I hold back the tears.
"Mom, dad. Ecan turned 4 today." My nose turns stuffy and I sniff quietly.
"Catherine's a month old." I stutter quietly. I blink and choke back my tears but I feel a fat tear slide down my cheek.
"I promise I'll take care of my family." Jason says quietly, I can see him crying. He doesn't even try to hold it back. He wraps an arm around my waist tightly as he kisses my temple.

"Mom, dad." I whisper looking up at the sky.

"I'm finally at peace."

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Yay!!! I'm so happy this story is finally finished.
Thank you sooo much for the votes, reads and support. I really enjoyed writing this book even through it needs a LOT of improvement.

Just so you know, I won't be writing another book until I have fully finished editing this book. I don't even know if I'm going to write another book to be honest. When I started writing, it was just for fun so I don't really know if I want to carry on. I'll have a think...

Anyways! I hope you enjoyed this book as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Love you guys!

-Zoe