"...And that's our story. The end!" May had just finished telling the story.
I smiled. Everything was perfect. It's been four years since Zae and Xan died, but I'm married to Alex, and I finally know what happens!
We were telling our story to a girl named Lusitania, who seemed to be a big fan of ours. She hung onto every detail, and even cried when Zae had to die.
We all provided details, hence the different points of view, and I was even surprised to find out that Bella knew that Alex liked me long before I did.
I smiled as I looked around. Jarred had an arm around Bella, George was fighting Hearthfell as Mary tried to stop her child from running away.
I looked at my book. There they were; the words "The End." I smiled and closed my book. Maybe I'll reread it again one day, but it'll not be for knowing the future anymore.
Alex looked at me. I smiled and said, "Alex, it's over."
He put an arm around me. "So, what do we do now?"
"We make our own futures." I smiled, putting a hand on my belly. Maybe I should tell him in the later.
You know what? Never mind, I'm telling him now.
I whispered in his ear. He didn't say anything, but I could tell he was happy.
We looked at the Caravan of Hope and towards our unknown future.
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The Caravan of Hope
FantasyIn a faraway world, magic is illegal except for the country of Wald where magic can be a job. Wald allows caravans, or groups that sell what they can do with magic. But there is one special caravan that it's so popular because its four members can d...
