A/N Here we have the end of the cliffhanger. Freddie and Sam got seen each other, but Freddie wants to respect Sam's decision.

Freddie thinks about everything Sam Puckett has done and if reading her notebook has been changed something between them.

- Oh Sam, I won't steal it from you. While you want to keep it yourself I will respect. But .. Just inside Freddie's thoughts

Without think about anything Freddie barely put the notebook on the couch and left. Unintentionally Freddie slams the door and foolishly begins to back home, his mind is empty. He can't believe that Sam was really singing, and that amazing voice, wonderful melody, seemed sing with soul, with heart. Freddie was adrift and in this moment start to rain.

Sam had noticed a noise from her living room, so she decides look around. Still crying a little bit Sam arrives at the living room and notices that her notebook was barely put on the couch.

-What is it doing here? I never...- Sam was interrupted by her thoughts, remembering that afternoon when she was sitting on the beanbag.

-No way- She looks at the door, - there was someone here.

Sam quickly opens the door and runs as much as she can to find the person that she already knows who is.

There is an heavy rain outside, and dark, but Sam still, can see that is Freddie running away.

Freddie doesn't even know that Sam is just behind him, but it doesn't matter anymore, because nothing else matters.

Both are pretty wet by that rain seems doesn't stop so far.

Freddie still shocked by the scene he just has been protagonist, that selfish and grotesque Sam had showed herself a so lyrical person. Freddie tries to dry his forehead a little bit, but listening a voice screaming his name:

-FREDDIE!

This voice might not sounds that rude for him. Not anymore. He knows what she hides. Freddie barely turns around and they look at each other.

Sam is crying, but there is a lot rain so Freddie might not notices that she is crying in that way.

-Sam, are you crying? said Freddie trying to extract something.

-Of course I'm not, you imbecile.

-Sure, of course you aren't... Says Freddie sure that she is lying but he won't desagree. Freddie turns back his way and tries to keep walking home.

-Wait, what are you doing here? She seems that won't lose it .

-Nothing, I did wrong my way, I was deceived, I gotta- Sam didn't let he finish the sentence.

-I did was crying, Freddie. She does knows that couldn't deny.

-So why did you lie to me? WHY?

Because... I hate people seeing... me cry, I can't take it at all... Sam's tears are mixed with her wet hair and rain.

-But you do have feelings besides all you try to hide- Freddie turns his back to Sam and says:

-I know you hide...love...He could not say that looking at her, but still, he gets closer her and they look fixed each other under rain.

-Why did you never tell me all you have inside? Do you love anyone? Freddie's wet face couldn't hide that Sam's answer was everything he wants to hear . Since he knew that Sam wanted be everything to him as she wrote in the poem, her answer was just what could feed his soul.

They were there looking each other, while that heavy rain falling down, in the dark, for a few minutes.

Sam didn't say at least a word. Freddie turns his back, again. He wanted just hear from her that love, just a word what didn't come out.

Sam stayed there, under rain, crying, immobile.

A/N. Might it be the end? Would you like to show an alternative end? I really would like to read it.

Thanks for beeing wih me so far.

Dottynha