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Cory's POV:
It had been one year since me and Topanga had left from Feeny's classroom to New York City. Topanga was a lawyer in New York City and I was a school teacher, like my mentor Mr. Feeny.
It's Christmas Eve and we promised the family we would celebrate with them. I look down at my phone while driving to see if anyone had called. Nothing. I look back up as we drive over the Ben Franklin Bridge. I look to the left and see Veterans Stadium were the Phillies play! I look over to my beautiful wife Topanga and she smiles at me.
"We are home." I say to her looking to the right at the shipyard.
"Yes we are Cory." She says looking happier than usual.
"Good, this is going to be perfect!" I say confident.
Feeny's POV:
"I love you, class dismissed."
Those were the last words I spoke to Cory, Topanga, Shawn, Eric and the rest of the gang. Boy did I miss them more than ever! Though I did see Eric on occasion considering my house was next to the Matthew's. It seemed like Eric was going in and out every week from that house!
I get up from my home office and walk out into the garden and see if the youngest Matthew kid is playing with my lights! I walk past my wife's home office. My wife, Lila, is not here now because she's cleaning up her office at Pennbrook University for the start of the second semester. I check the time on my watch, it reads 10:35. I walk outside and I look over into the Matthew's yard and see young Joshua playing with Alan, his father.
"Morning George!" Alan says to me.
"Morning Allen." I reply back. "Doing anything for Christmas?" I ask.
"Cory and Topanga are coming! We offered Shawn an opportunity, but he hasn't replied." Alan says. I haven't seen those three kids in forever!
"That's great! Me and Lila are having a Christmas dinner together." I say. My phone starts to ring. "Whoops! Gotta take this." I say to Alan. "Merry Christmas!" I say as I return inside. I answer the phone. It's Lila telling me she'll be late. Perfect! Time to get her favorite ice cream, Vanilla, from Chubbies.
Cory's POV:
We drive past Chubbies and I drive into the parking lot. I look at Topanga and we both smile, this was me, her and Shawn's old hangout. We walk in and go down the stairs and sit at the table. A waiter comes over and we order some drinks and food. I hear footsteps going down the stairs and look and see my best friend in the whole wide world, Shawn!
"Cory!" He says running up to me hugging me
"How've you been Shawn?!" I asked surprised to see him here.
"I just stopped by Philly after coming from D.C. I'm heading up to Ottawa after Philly." He says smiling.
"Cool! Where have you been to this past year?" I ask.
"After I left Feeny's classroom I decided to become a photographer and travel. I visited San Francisco, Dallas, Atlanta and Richmond." He says.
"That's cool!" Topanga says chiming in. Shawn smiles and hugs Topanga.
"How've you been?" Shawn asks us.
"We've been good. Topanga's a lawyer in New York and I'm a teacher, like Feeny." I say.
"Aw, you got the Feeny effect." He says.
"I guess I do." I say laughing. We all three sit down and start talking about the past year and remembering our past. Then I turn my head and see the man that molded us into who we are today, Mr. George Hamilton Feeny, walking into Chubbies.