This chapter contains a flashback, but it's not an official flashback chapter.
Over the last ten years, Chloe hadn't gotten over Beca's death.
She still wore her ring and still had Mitchell attached to her name.
Though "Bombshell" never took off, Chloe did record some of the songs, changing lyrics.
For a while after Beca's death, she hardly left the house, claiming that she needed to care for a newborn and two five year olds. Olivia changed that.
Every other Wednesday, from about ten weeks after Beca's death to the present, she and Olivia met for coffee.
Today was one of those days.
Chloe walked in late.
"Hey kiddo." Olivia smiled hugging the shorter woman, "how are you doing?"
"I'm okay as I can get." "You know ity okay to move on." "I know but..."
Olivia took Chloe's hands, "But what?"
Chloe sighed as she closed her eyes.
"Chlo?" "Hmmm?" "What would you do if I died?"
Chloe turns her head to face her wife's, "Why do you ask?"
"I'm just thinking." Beca sighed. "Well," Chloe sighed, "I'd grieve and then vow to never love again."
"I would want you to find someone. I wouldn't want you to be sad all the time... you're too pretty to cry all the time."
"You would?" "Yeah. I want to look up from Hell and see you happy." "You're not going to Hell." "Maybe I wanna."
Chloe was about to respond when she heard crying, "Duty calls." "I love you." Beca said. "I love you too." Chloe says kissing Beca's forehead.
"I... don't know if I'm ready to move on." "It's been ten years." "I know... I need some more time."
Olivia smiled warmly, "I know you will move on when you are ready. I hate to cut this short, but I have to go back to the precinct, Elliot has been freaking out about something."
"It's okay. Thanks for doing this for me the last ten years."
"No problem." Olivia started to leave when she stopped, "I miss her too."
Chloe smiled.
Olivia kissed the top of Chloe's head and left.
Chloe went to go get another coffee to goz when a voice stopped her, "Chloe?"
She turned and froze, "Miles?"