A/N: Well, it's the end! I know it may seem abrupt, but these are supposed to be vignettes… Thanks for all the lovely reviews!
You run your thumb over the glass protecting the picture with a smile on your face. It's your wedding photo, sitting back in the silver frame on Miranda's desk where it belongs. You set it down and glance up at your row of favourite books, now surrounded by other books that you brought to the townhouse when you moved back in.
"Andy! You ready to go?"
You grin at the sound of Cassidy shouting and know that if Miranda were here at the moment she'd make some comment about living with animals. Instead of reprimanding the young girl – who is, at the age of 16, barely a girl anymore – you shout right back.
"Yeah Cass, I'll be there in a sec!"
"Mom and Caro are waiting! What are you doing?"
You don't reply immediately, choosing to caress the photo once more instead. In the 5 months since your very public breakdown, with the help of your friends, the twins and most importantly Miranda, your memory has improved a great deal. There are only some occasions that you can't remember and have the feeling that you should, but on the whole you're back to normal. And even if those memories don't return to you, you can always make more; like today, for instance.
Standing, you smooth out your dress and straighten your shoulders. Emerging into the hall of the townhouse you see Cassidy already waiting by the front door.
"Come on, Roy's outside."
You grin at Cassidy and nod, stepping towards the door and preparing to renew your vows to Miranda. You may have only been married for 4 years today, but after all that you've been through it feels like a lifetime.
You go towards the car with a smile on your face, happy to know you have a whole other lifetime to spend together.
