EPILOGUE

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7 Years Later

I stared at the snow coloured dress adorned with diamond-like beads and the loveliest lace design before me. The feeling swallowed me like I was drowning in all my fantasies. I would never forget it. It was the most cherished memory I had. The cool, Caribbean Sea breeze had tousled my hair to perfection as I walked along the isle towards my new life. I remembered every detail. How the waves crashed along the shoreline , the innocent giggles of the little girls as I walked along and the nervous blush that kept creeping up my face as I looked towards my future.

It was perfect.

The sudden sound of soft laughter snapped me back to the present.

Standing from the chair, I tucked my long dark hair behind my ears, adjusting my pink flowing dress neatly and scanned my eyes around the room to find the source of the noise that I knew too well. That angelic little sound.

With a smile, I slowly walked across the room and spoke in a playful tone, "I wonder- I wonder- who could that be? Who could be hiding from me?"

The giggle got a little louder and hushed as I said that.

"Hmm..." I continued, playing coy that I did not know where the person was, "Wherever will I find her?"

"Is she....Behind the door?" I playfully pretended to look and acted disappointed, "Oh dear, she isn't."

With a playful sigh, I neared the bed and smiled knowing the person was under the bed, "Maybe.. just maybe...she's under the bed!" I exclaimed and caught the little four year old angel who screamed happily as I hugged her.

"Amelia," I sighed as I sat her on my lap and pushed her dark hair away from her face to reveal her sterling silver eyes much like her father's, "What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to sit still until I come back?"

"I was bored." She pouted and stated in that sweet little tone as she got off my lap.

When she did that, I noticed that the side of her white dress had been torn.

"Lia!" I pulled her back to examine how the dress got ruined, "What happened here?"

She said nothing and I sighed tiredly.

"You never listen, do you?"

"Ron pulled me and tore it." Amelia answered quietly.

"Is he with daddy?"

"No, Ron and I were playing."

"And where's Anna?" I sighed.

"With daddy. She's asleep."

"Mommy!" I heard a soft cheerful sound call out to me and hug me gently from behind.

"Ronald, what did you do to your sister's dress?" I frowned at the six year old with eyes like the colour of the earthy ground and hair as dark as the night sky.

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