DISCLAIMER: Nothing has changed since my last story, I still own nothing
A/N: This story takes place after Luke gets his divorce papers signed, ending his marriage to Nicole.
A/N: After my last stories, I wanted to branch out from the whole "Partings" stuff. It's too depressing to think of what Lorelai did.
ENJOY:
PROLOGUE:
I sat in my apartment that night, thinking about what had happened that day. I can't believe that Nicole and I are officially divorced. Don't get me wrong, I'm glad to be rid of her, but I always thought if I ever did get married, it would be different. I always thought it would stick, not to mention I thought the person I'd be marrying would be someone else, as well.
I've only loved one person in my life, and that's Lorelai Gilmore. I love the way she lights up a room, just by walking in it. She could be upset and crying, but it wouldn't matter. I have found myself waking up every morning, just because I know I'll get to see her beautiful smile. I love how she raised a beautiful, intelligent daughter by herself. And most of all, I love how she makes me feel so alive when all she does is look at me.
I have to say my one and only wish would be to finally have the whole package. I know when people look at me they don't exactly see a guy who wants a marriage and kids. But, I do. I would love to have the dream house with the white picked fence, and be married to a loving wife, and have the smart, amazing kids, and even a dog. The only problem is, I can only see myself having that life with one person, and I know that I'll never be good enough for her.
I walked over to my window and peered out. I looked up and saw a shooting star.
"What the hell…I wish I had the whole package" I whispered to myself.
It was 1 in the morning when I decided to go to bed. I had been up all night thinking about my future, and what it will never be. I sat down in my bed and eventually drifted off into a deep sleep. With my last thought being…the whole package.