Epilogue: Rose
Ten years later
It was bright and sunny. In a small field, at the back of a large building, stood a lone man. His cobalt blue hair and, still growing in, beard dazzled in the sunlight. He stuck his hands in the pockets of his tuxedo pants as his blue eyes stared sadly at the lone gravestone. "Marth?" A cat like creature, a blond haired woman and a teenaged black haired boy stood behind him. He stared at the gravestone and slowly read a loud.
"'Samus Aran. Smasher, Heroine, Friend.' Up until now she never lost a tournament." Slowly a tear ran down his cheek, he took a white rose from his pocket and placed it on the tombstone. "I love you Samus and I always will…"
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