The next day Rose walked in to the restaurant and sat on a chair. Jack wasn't there yet, but she was sure he would come soon. They had talked for a long time yesterday and it seemed like Jack wanted to know more about me. A few moments later Jack walked in. When he laid his eyes on her he smiled and walked his way to her.

'Hey'' he said.

''Hey, how are you?''

''I am fine, I think, you?''

''For as far as it could be..''

''Look Rose, I am really sorry.''

''Don't, it is not your fault, it was that stupid iceberg.''

Jack sat in silence. After a while Rose asked him why he wanted to talk to her today.

''Wel.. because I don't get it.'' ''Why would you fall in love with me.. I mean.. You said you were engaged to another man, didn't you love him?''

''No.. I definitely didn't. He was controlling my whole life, I thought that I had already lived my life. Always the same people, same party's, I was tired of it. I just wanted to do something, like acting, dancing or traveling. I would love to act in a play some day, it was my dream since I was a little kid.''

''I'm sorry to hear that, Rose.''

Rose slightly smiled.

''You told me about the pier in Santa Monica. Ever since you talked about that I wanted to go there, it seemes so perfect.''

''It is.. It really is.''

They were silent for a while when a waiter came up to them.

''Can i do something for you two?''

''I would like a beer please, you?''

''Me too.'' Rose smiled. She remembered the conversation they had about drinking cheap beer aboard the Titanic, but suddenly the waiter spoke up again.

''Jack.. Jack Dawson? Is that you?''

''Richard Mathers? What are you doing here?''

''I work here as a waiter for a couple of years now, but since when have you been back here in town?''

''Only for a little while now, I've been in Europe most of the time.''

''Europe? I have always wanted to go there.'' Richard smiled.

Then he saw Rose and said, ''Who is this young lady? Did you met her when you were traveling?''

Jack hesitated for a moment. ''Yes.. yes, I did..''

''Well, that is a girl you have there, take good care of her.''

Jack smiled sadly.

He then turned to Rose, ''I am sorry for my manners Miss, my name is Richard Mathers.''

''I'm pleased to meet you, sir.'' ''I am Rose, Rose Dawson.''

Then she realised she had said too much, Jack looked at her and Richard his eyes widened.

''Jack, you didn't tell me that she was your wife!'' ''She is gorgeous, good luck to the both of you!'' ''I will get your beers now.'' He laughed.

Rose looked over at Jack to find him staring at her.

''Dawson?'' He asked.

''Sorry Jack, I haven't told you but I thought you had died along with the Titanic and when I was on the Carpathis and a man asked my name I said Dawson.'' ''I did it so I would always have a piece of you with me, I hope you are not mad at me.''

Jack smiled ''I am not mad at you, I.. I just hadn't expected it, that's all.

''And Jack, there is something else I have to tell you.'' She got tears in her eyes.

''Go on Rose, tell me, I don't care what it is, I will be there for you.''

''I.. I am.. I am pregnant Jack.. with your baby..''