Epilogue

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Luana The girls were twelve now and beautiful as ever. Amity, Nadia, and Luana all have their moms hair and my eyes. They all have their moms beauty mark and figure. We all headed inside in late december and it was snowing hard and cold. i brought in a ton of fire wood with the families help and we sat down.

A couple hours later it strted snowing harder the wind whistleing and whirling around the house. Me and Loreli went out and got more wood. We came in and before to long it was a blizzard. I went to get more wood but the snow was already so far up the door that I couldnt open the door. I tried the back and it was the same thing.

I went back into the living room. "It looks like we are stuck inside till I can find a way outside and shouvel the snow away from the doors. I said sitting on the couch.

It was two in the morning and everybody was still awake laughing and talking. I was so happy to get to spend time with my family. Luana was on her hands and knees wagging her but around and sticking her toung out. "OOh!!! I know! Your a dog!" Amity shouted laughing at her sister. "Thats right!" Luana said laughing. "Daddy its your turn!" Nadia said smiling and shoving me off the couch.

I got in front of them and tought for a second. I finally figured out what I was gonna do and they wouldnt figure it out easily. I got down on the floor and just lied there. "Oh! um....A matress?" Nadia asked confused. i shook my head. "A blanket?" Luana asked. I shook my head. "Your a dead man!" Loreli squealed laughing. I nodded and laughed. "You know me to well love." I kissed her.

Later that night everybody went to bed. Me and Loreli sat by the fire snuggles up in a big king size bed spread with cups of hot cocoa just holding each other.

Things were all finally right for me and my family. And thats

how they stayed until the day the kids moved out. Then I got to spend my years growing old with the love of my life. Its amazing how you can go from an abused homeless kid to a man with a loving wife and three beautiful daughters who bless you with lots of grandkids down the road. This story just proves that no matter how bad life is at the moment...Its bound to get better in the end.

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