"Theresa?" No it couldn't be, she thought. She continued talking to the boy sitting next to her. "Theresa?" There it was again. Someone calling her name, but it couldn't be. She knew that voice, heard it say her name countless times. She turned around to see an old man standing there. His hair was gray, his face full of tiny wrinkles. It's been years but she recognized him in an instant. 'Thomas?' She whispered. 'You're here. You're really here.' She couldn't believe her eyes, thought they were playing tricks on her. She stood up walking towards the boy who once had been her best friend. 'Theresa', he said her name again, his voice being close to a whisper, 'Thank you, I can't tell you how sorry I am. I never wanted this to happen to you and..' 'Shh, Tom.. I know things were difficult between us when we parted but I could't have imagined a better way to die than to save my best friend. Seriously there wasn't much for me there anyway. I found my family here Tom, yours too. I found Newt and Alby and Chuck and I'm happy here. I hope you were happy down there too.' 'Oh I was. I thought about you, you know? And i hated myself for years for what i did to you but then i thought you probably wouldn't want me to be sad and angry so I tried to get better. Minho and Brenda were huge help. And after some years..my memories came back. I saw us and the way we were before all this happened and I thought i was never going to be able to see you again and tell you how much you mean to me. You still do Theresa. I went to sleep and the next thing i know is waking up in this place and I see some Gladers and I thought 'What the shucking hell is this place' and then i thought about it more and suddenly it made sense so I went to find you.' Tears sprung in her eyes and she pulled her best friend into a close hug. 'Oh Tom. I'm so happy to be with you again.' Then they sat on a couch and talked about all that that happened in the time they were seperated. After some time Theresa asked Thomas if he wanted to see the others and then they went to see their friends and family. Hand in hand. Just like in old times.
