AN: this is my newest story which basically follows the future of the cast. Hope you guys enjoy!!!!!


Disclaimer: Roswell is not mine, thought it darn well should be!!!

















June 6, 2002


Dear Journal,

I'm Liz....Evans and yesterday at 6 o'clock p.m. I married my soul mate.



We had been on the "run" for about 2 weeks before Max suprised me by stopping in front of an adorable little church. At the time I was in a heated debate between Maria, Kyle and myself on where we should go. I wanted to Boston....I told them it was because Boston has such importance to America's history....but..actually I just wanted to see Harvard....just once.


"Only Liz would want to go somewhere educational" Kyle said with a tone of discust, "South beach is the best choice" he added with a grin.

Maria shot him the death glare she is famous for while I tried hard not to laugh and the hilarious display.


"Isn't that a NUDE beach?" Maria asked


At the mention of nudity Micheal's head flew up to join the convorsation "I vote South Beach!" he turned and sweetly smiled at Maria "Looking won't hurt, right babe?"


Maria roughly grabbed his collar and pulled him toward her "Trust me Micheal, it will hurt you alot"


Around this time I noticed we were no longer moving but parked in front of a small country church.


"Hey Max, why did we stop?" I asked


Max turned and gave me a look that very few people get to see, that unmistakable look of love, excitment and joy all mixed together.


"We're getting married" he said simply, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.


Needless to say I was speechless....all I could do was smile and nod.





Isabel "made" a dress for me, it was perfect, very casual and beatuiful at the same time, she also put a slight curl into my hair and did my make up. I felt like a princess....sorta ironic considering I was getting married to a king.


The church was beautiful...it wasn't the Elvis Chapel in Vagas but I still loved it, there were white roses everywhere....it was stunning.


I was so caught up in the beauty of the church I didn't even notice Max....but when I did, My God he looked amazing. Black slacks, a white button up shirt with the top button undone and he hair fixed perfectly....I swear I stopped breathing for a second there.


Max and I wrote our own vows......I will never forget what he said....


"I've never felt I was worthy enough to have you in my life, you were like this untouchable being that was never within my reach. I never dreamed you would love me like I love you...but by some act of God you do. Your everything to me, my hope, my strength, my sould and my life. I love you and I promise that nothing will ever change that"


Tears flowed from my eyes as I said my vows.


"I never believed in sould mates, or destiny or even fate...but you changed all of that.
I lived a safe secure life, with everything planned for me, yet I had nothing to look forward to, you gave me a future, you made me believe in the power of our love, I love you more than life and I always will"


The preacher declaired us Man and wife, Max and I shared one of our heart stopping kisses while Maria sang "I shall believe" (by my request)


I, Elizabeth Michelle Parker am Married to Maxwell Tomas Evans, and as I have said once before, long ago while writting in another journal "things will never be the same"




Liz Evans sliently closed her journal and climed into bed next to her new husband, both content and secure within each others embrace, neither knowing what their future had in store for them.



And so our story begins.






R&R