Truth, But No Logic.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Titanic. Though I would love to, sadly I don't. Sorry about the other story being hard to read, I'm fixing that as soon as I can; this was typed in a better word processor, and I'm putting the other in it. Major thanks to all who reviewed. Your comments were great!

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Jack slowly stepped from the Carpathia. He looked around at the other survivors; they were all happy to have finally made it. His gaze settled on the Statue of Liberty. Rose would have loved to see it. It was a symbol of freedom. Rose's freedom……… The tears were already flowing before Jack noticed. He didn't bother to check them. What did it matter if he cried anyway? Rose was gone, Fabrizo was gone, everyone who had every been in his life was gone.

"Dawson, Rose Dawson." Jack heard the woman give her name to the officer. No, it couldn't be he told himself. It wasn't possible, and besides what was the point of giving HIS name to them? But, that voice had been so familiar……..Jack allowed himself a quick look. It was her! Rose stood less than twenty feet from him. The dull ache that had held his heart released his grip instantly. She was so beautiful, but something wasn't right. Jack couldn't place it at first, but moments later he understood.

A single tear slid down her cheek, and Jack realized it was the sorrow written all over her face that had caused her to look different. "Rose!" he yelled. Rose looked over in his direction. It couldn't be Cal yelling at her; he wouldn't do that. He'd just grab her, and go. Her eyes found Jack . A smile found its way onto her face. Jack! Without stopping to think about it she ran over to him.

Jack saw her running to him. The tears that had been falling continued, but now they were no longer tears of sadness, they were filled with joy. He stood there unable to believe she was actually about to be with him again. He simply held out his arms, and Rose fell into them. She lay against his chest. This was how it should be; Jack thought pulling her closer. Him and Rose, his Rose.

Neither were aware of the people around them, and even of they had been, they wouldn't have cared. They had eyes only for each other. Jack moved her head up slightly. He gazed at her with love in his eyes. Rose smiled slightly, and Jack returned it with a big grin. He leaned closer to her. Their lips were inches form touching.

Rose moved forward and kissed him. Jack pulled her against him. The kiss deepened, but not as much as both of them wanted. As the kiss ended, Rose was remember ed something she had said to Cal about her paintings the first day on Titanic, "It's like being inside a dream or something. There's truth, but no logic." She smiled. This was that. Jack was like a dream come true, and their love was truth, but who could find logic in love?

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AN: Just a few things,

One: This will actually be happy! Yay!! Sorry, it's my birthday and I'm a little bouncy. More chapters to come. Review!!