This episode will be written from the points of view of different people, because this is a very special episode. Enjoy. =P

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Lypix

Things were getting better. He meant it this time, I know he did.

Sun brushed every object in the growing meadow, several large areas of overgrown foliage dotted here and there. God's palette consisted mainly of blue sky, yellow sun and green grass.

A fingertip pressed to my bare shoulder, both Piper and I were wearing these beautiful little summer dresses that evened off at the knees. I was in white, Piper in a pale yellow.

Opening my eyes into the vicious sunlight, my retinas automatically squinted towards the figure. "Come on" he whispered in low tones, cautiously checking if any of the others had stirred. It was warm, they'd eaten, everyone was dozing.

Clutching onto Aerrow's pleasantly cool hand, I let the ultimate God that was Aerrow lead me away from the others into a more excluded part of the abandoned meadow.

"What are we doing?" I whispered back, trying to sound normal, but unable to hide the fact I was smiling.

I saw the side of his mouth twinge, "I wanted to talk."

My eyes rolled in a sarcastic manner, he always wanted to talk.

"What about?"

"This." He whipped me around and I let his mouth crush mine, that kiss. It was the sort you'd kill for, one you wanted to last forever.

I felt him slide his arms around my back to pull me as close as possible, in response I clutched my hands either side of Aerrow's perfect head, ruffling his hair slightly, he breathed in happily and the corners of my mouth twitched upwards, he pushed me back.

"What?" I asked slightly disappointed.

He looked down, his head conflicting, "How can you do this?"

I must have brought my eyebrows together in confusion, he guessed I didn't realise why he'd asked the question.

"For the amount of times I've left you alone, the amount of times I've made you cry, you always forgive me. How?"

I let my arms fall a little, and looked down ashamed of myself. "Thats not an easy question to answer."

"Please try."

I looked at him, "You really want to know?"

"Yes." He replied simply.

I sighed and turned away from him, maybe it would be easier to say. "Because I can't help it."

I could tell without looking at him that he thought that answer was insufficient. "You love me?"

I turned back, "Oh God yes Aerrow!"

He smiled, "Well I promise never to hurt you again."

He pulled me into a hug, I was glad he couldn't see my eyes watering, he said he'd never hurt me. But I knew he'd lied without even knowing it.

He kissed me again, "Well I know how we can spend the rest of the afternoon" came the gleeful response. I grinned too.

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Aerrow

There were few sounds. The main one was her sweet breathing against my arm, it was warm, but at the same time irregular. I would never fully understand the crystal angel side of her.

She turned a little more, her back to me, but her arms wrapped around mine. I smiled, Lypix was sleeping, content and safe now, I hoped I could keep her this way. Something bothered me, she said she loved me, but I couldn't say it back. Why couldn't I say it?

I rolled over a little more and placed my hand on her stomach, it rose and fell without rythm and I closed my eyes, this day had been so beautiful, I suppose we had our entire lives for me to say I loved her, for us to grow old. I started to daydream, three children played in the garden while we stood in a kitchen watching. The afternoon sun weaving through her hair as she smiled.

I let myself imagine standing in a church as she walked down the isle, her hair subconciously changing to a happy colour. I opened my eyes, her hair was a strawberry blonde, I supposed it was a good feeling she had. I let my eyes close, falling asleep beside her. A low hum in the air.