Rachel laid on the bed and looked up at the ceiling. Her eyes were filled with tears as her mind began to work. Was she really willing to give up ? Her mind was a kaleidoscope as memories came to her head. Was she just showing her fear by running?

A coo was heard from the crib as she got up from the small bed. She looked down as Emma stared up with her eyes. A smile crossed the infants face. Emma had no idea what was happening and maybe that was good thought Rachel. With her tiny arms lifted toward the ceiling, Rachel reached down to pick up her daughter. She stared at this lovely little angel that was all hers. But then , she looked at her tiny mouth. The crinkles and the smile were all his. How could she take another child away from him? She walked to the window and looked up at the stars holding her baby. She would put her down and then she would talk to him. Carefully, she tucked Emma into her crib and then she picked up the orange dinosaur and put it next to her. Clutching her toy, Emma 's eyes quickly closed. To her all was right with the world.

Rachel heard the music and slowly opened Ross's bedroom door. She saw the back of his head as he clutched the pillow and laid on his stomach. As he listened to the song, Rachel cleared her throat and then Ross slowly turned around. A hint of a tear was in his eyes.

"I didn't hear you come in. Do you want to pack?" Ross said as he took his hand to wipe his eye.

"I came to talk." Rachel said sincerely. "Can I sit here?" Rachel motioned to a place on the bed. "Sure." He smiled. Ross was still unaware of what was going to happen, maybe he could fix the mess he made tonight. Rachel sat down and then took a breath. "Maybe I was too hasty in my decision." Ross looked at her with hope in his eyes. "If we really want this to work, we have to work at it. I have always wanted to run and you , yourself said that ." Ross remembered the fight they had when she found out about him and Chloe. She gave up and he told her that they were worth fighting for. "I think that we owe our daughter that."

"I will do anything so that you will stay." Ross said as he took her hands. "I am an ass." Rachel took her hand and put it over his mouth. "No , you are not. You are good and kind and the man who has loved me more than any other. " Ross lifted her hand and then he placed his lips tenderly on hers. His arms wrapped to envelope her petite body. His fingers began to move through her golden hair. The hums of perfection could be heard from her lips. He was indeed good.

"I am so sorry about my speech." Ross said sincerely. Rachel just smiled at him. "That speech could be the start, this could be the very thing that makes you famous , and I was selfish to say what I did. I believe in you." Ross had another tear come to his eye.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Not a damned thing, for once I think everything is right." Ross smiled.

Rachel leaped back on him and knocked him over on the bed laughing. "There is no way you are getting rid of me now, Geller. Now or ever." He scooped her into his arms and proceeded to make love to her. The music had changed ……

Two less lonely people in the world

And its gonna be fine

After all the people in the world

I just can't believe you're mine

In my life when everything went wrong

Something finally went right

Now there's two less lonely people,

Two less lonely people in the world tonight.

Rachel ran her hands through his thick dark hair and slowly her eyes closed. Her hands rested on his olive chest as it moved up and down. She could still hear the hum of the air purifier, most thought it was a nuisance, to her it was like a security blanket. It reminded her that she was indeed home. Rachel Green, executive at Ralph Lauren , finally had it all.

THE END……….i decided to end this because I have already wrote Oh Those Barbados Nights….as my version of Barbados….hope you enjoyed the story. The lyrics of the song are from the Air Supply song "Two Less Lonely People in the World."