Years have passed since my father, Steve Miller, died. I haven't seen Will for years. After my father's funeral I drove myself back to New York. I found a house of my own but of course it was lonely so Galdriel flew on a plane to come and live with me.
She said her mom was sad but her mom understood. Galadriel always talked about how she missed Marcus in a way. She said Marcus was nice as a kid but a jerk when he became a teen. Now me and Blaze have together for 5 years which means I haven't seen Will for seven years. 3 years ago me and Galadriel found out Marcus escaped jail, got drunk, stole a car and died from a horrible acident.

I was graduated Julliad 2 years ago and Galadriel went to college and graduated. One day Galadriel and I went to the mall. Me and her were walking and then I ran into a guy. He looked so familiar.

"Oh sorry my mistake." I apologied.
"Ronnie!?" He cried.
"No one calls me Ronnie anymore. I'm Veronica. No one has called me Ronnie since...." I said losing my words.
"Your father died." He said filling in the blank.
"How did you know that?" I asked staring at the stranger.
"Veronica, it's me, Will Blakelee." He said.

I sat there and froze. Then I passed out. Before I passed out I could hear Will and Galadriel calling my name.