After a really stressful two and a half weeks, Amy and Faith were finally home, all three of them were in the nursery.
"Shes so beautiful" Rory smiled at their daughter asleep in her cot, "she looks a lot like you, Amy" he looked at his wife who was looking down slightly. "Amy? Are you okay?"
She looked up at him with tears in her eyes, "I need to tell you something".
"Umm..okay, what is it?"
"You know when you disappeared, well..umm..I.."
"Amy, you don't need to do this, I already know what you did"
"How?"
"Jeff told me, he said exactly what happened and why it happened and how"
"I'm so sorry Rory"
"Amy, it's okay, I totally understand, you were upset about the miscarriage and about not knowing if I was dead or alive, I'm actually kinda glad it was Jeff and not some random stranger"
"But he's your best friend"
"Amy, we talked about it, had a few words, I hit him, but its fine now, it's all in the past" he looked at Faith and smiled, "I'm more interested in the future"