So, this is the final and last chapter of this story. I hope that for the ones that read it, they enjoyed it. I know this chapter is short and kind of sucky-ish, but please just go with it. It might not make much sense, but I'm extremely tired and wanted to get this story completed before the night ended. So, here ya go!
A lot can change in time, whether it's planned or it just happens. With Ian and Lucy, it just happened. Neither knew what was going to happen with the other. Their lives revolved around each other. Or so they thought. There was nothing the other could do to make anything better though. Sometimes, you just have to let go of the life you had and move on. But these two, they couldn't do that. They loved each other so much, they killed themselves over it. It's a sad thing, but for them, it helped them cope with the loss of the other. Before Ian came back from Japan, Lucy was going to surprise him, and he was going to surprise her by coming home early, but both of their plans had been changed in the blink of an eye. He came home at the wrong time, and she just happened to be doing something horrible at the time. Sometimes, the things we see, we hope they aren't real, but we know that they are and you can't get rid of the image. If only you could, then nothing would ever seem horrible. They were both now in a better place, together again. They found each other again, and started making more memories. They had forgiven the other and everything was mended. But if only they could have fixed things while both were still alive. Most would probably say that dying with a regret would be worse, but for Ian and Lucy, living with the regret was worse. They couldn't wait to leave the world, and when Lucy finally parted ways with the world below, she felt nothing but relief. This was their tragic end to a beautiful life they once had, but now they are living it together again… in heaven.