Part 3 | Chapter 3: Happy Times (1/2 Finale)

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"Yancy needs time to recover, so, he'll be sent home for now, and come weekly in Outpatient Rehab. And he will come once a month to see our Counselor. Since there is no history of insurance, there will be a delay until we figure something out. Any questions?"

"No sir."

"Very well, take care you two. We'll have a nurse come by in a little bit to escort you to your vehicle."

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It has been weeks of rehabilitation and counseling for Yancy. I myself needed therapy for PTSD.

We worked hard and started to live a normal life again.

I cleaned up an extra room that I had in the house.

I told Yancy that he'll be living with me, from now on.

Fastforward some more.

Yancy's P.O.V.

I guess I didn' realize how happy I was when I was out of that ol' junk.

I feel bad for putting Y/N through such a mess.

But I did promise myself that I would gets better.

After months of recovery, I applied to a dojo. They needed someone to help around wit' equipment an' stuff.

Once I got some dough, I started buying some clothes.

I bought a cookbook to learn how to cook. I helped with the light bill.

Anything to help Y/N as I stay. My way of saying thank you.

I know this may seem like it has been boring ever since the incident, but, I don't know what to say.......

I love Y/N. There smile.

Laugh

Curiosity

Personality

Hobbies

Every little thing about them I love.

I want to be able to be with them forever.

And, no need to be a spoiler (and break the forth wall), but, I want to marry them.

I've been saving money since the very beginning. Ever since prison.

I had a long lost brother who is an adventurer. He keeps trying to bail me out, throwing gold in my face.

I wanted to throw it away, but something told me that I needed to hold on to it.

I could've bought myself a new place to live-I-but I couldn't refuse the offer of living with them.

I'm going to the jewelry store on November 5th.

Our anniversary.

And propose.

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