Epilogue

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Two years have passed since that wonderful day with Brent; I ended up pregnant that night and gave birth nine months later to our little boy, Corson Ian Brown. Brent wanted Corson to have the same last name as Connor. Connor is now 7 years old, Corson is fifteen months old, Cameron is 17 years old, I'm 22 years old and Brent is 24 years old. We've (Brent and me) been together the entire time; yes, we've had a few disagreements but that's normal in any relationship. Kolton and Bryce were married a year ago and Karter and Holton are still dating with the plan to marry within a year.

Cameron's a 12th grader and has a sweet and very intelligent girlfriend named Daniella, who is also 17 years old and a 12th grader. Connor is in the 2nd grade; Corson calls me papa like Connor does and both boys call Brent daddy as Brent adopted Connor six months ago. Brent and I have discussed having one or two more children and we will try for another baby when Corson turns 2 years old.

4 years later -

Cameron is now 21 years old and in his 3rd year of university at Yale for the five-year law program; he and Daniella attend Yale together while living in an apartment off campus; and they are holding off on children and marriage until Cameron is out of college and has a paying job. Kolt and Byrce had a beautiful wedding and have four children they've adopted; 2 year old Sasha, 3 year old Torrence and 4 year old twins, Hanson and Hope. Holton and Karter have adopted three children; 4 year old twins, Robert and Michael and 6 year old Eliza.

Axel moved from our little town about three years ago and no one has heard from him since then; not even Karter or Max.

Brent is now 28 years old and I'm 26 years old, Connor is 11 years and in the sixth grade; Corson is almost 6 years and in kindergarten. Cassie is 4 years old and Cooper is 2 years old and SURPRISE; I'm nine months pregnant with another boy, who we're naming Collin and he's our last baby. Poor Cassie is the only girl in our group of children, so lucky for her, that her uncles have girls.

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