Here it is, the last chapter. Thank you all again for taking the time to read, and I hope you've enjoyed! For information regarding sequels see the longer author's note at the bottom, but for now, enjoy the final chapter!

Chapter 21- Bring On the Monsters

February turned to June, but don't ask me how. In typical ADHD fashion, I completely lost track of time.

Don't get me wrong, the next few months were never boring. With 100 half-bloods on one campus, I don't think 'boring' is an option.

The March edition of capture the flag turned out to be the most vicious yet. Hermes House, desperate to prove themselves after Luke, decided to take on the rest of the school under Travis Stole's leadership. I wouldn't have pegged him as much of a fighter, but I guess he wanted to show once and for all that Hermes didn't need Luke to be strong.

The game only ended up lasting nine minutes, but all of Hephaestus House ended up in the infirmary. To make it worse, the Apollo kids were stuck in some sort of fugue-state, and so there wasn't even anyone to take care of them. As for me, I spent the whole game dangling upside down by my ankle, giant ants trying to eat me. Definitely not my best moment.

The Hephaestus kids weren't usually considered to have bad tempers. I guess everyone somehow forgot that the word 'volcano' comes from Hephaestus's Roman name. Some people said the Romans hadn't even had a word for volcano until Vulcan's wrath destroyed Pompeii. Whatever the case, it turns out you shouldn't mess with the Hephaestus kids. Two days after their bitter humiliation, they got their revenge. Nico, who didn't actually go to class, was alone when it happened, which is probably the only reason no one got hurt. When Nico opened the fridge, Travis's room- Luke any my old room- went up in flames, the kitchen was filled with a smell bad enough to make Nico vomit, and the girls' bathroom was filled with decapitated Barbie dolls.

(The worst bit of damage was the giant crack in the ground into which half the house collapsed, but I'm pretty sure that bit came from Nico. Bianca refused to admit it though, and even Nico wasn't sure what happened, so I didn't push it.)

Whatever the case, Hephaestus House all got detention for the week, but the damage was done. I ended up taking in twenty kids while they rebuilt Hermes House, and we had a great time. I'd forgotten how nice it was to live with other people, and was sad to see them go. The first night after Hermes House reopened, I felt lonelier than I'd been in a long time.

Celia ended up solving that problem for me. The next day, she got in a fight with her roommates, and showed up at my door looking for a place to crash. I gladly let her, (What was I supposed to do with six extra bedrooms?) and we had a fun little water gun fight. We didn't even need water guns either, since Celia was getting better at controlling water. We just shaped our fingers to look like guns, filled up the sink, and then ran around the kitchen getting soaked. Good times.

For the first two days, Chiron turned a blind eye but then someone must have complained because he pulled me aside to say that it really wasn't appropriate for Celia to stay in Poseidon House. Surprisingly, because I didn't think she liked Celia, it was Annabeth who stepped in. She pointed out that Palaemon lived in Poseidon's palace, so it was only reasonable for Palaemon's daughter to live in Poseidon House. Not even Chiron could find any fault with that, and it meant one less person in Hermes House, so I officially got a housemate. Sure, it was annoying to no longer be able to leave my dirty laundry everywhere, but it was also good not to be alone.

The real change, however, was that now everyone knew you could get away with sleepovers, and I still had four unused bedrooms. Whenever someone needed a break from their own siblings, they'd end up in Poseidon House. More nights than not Nico (and therefore Bianca) ended up at my place. He tended to drive everyone a little bit nuts, but I started to get used to it. At times, Nico's naivety even made me smile. If Luke was the big brother I'd always wanted, Nico was the little brother I'd never asked for. And I was determined to be a better influence on Nico than Luke had ever been on me.

The sleepovers drove Chiron nuts, but I think Mr. D actually found it funny, because he didn't turn any of us into animals. Some of the other houses got in on it as well. The two kids of Eros, Tracy and Arden, moved in with their aunts and uncles in Aphrodite House, and now every child of the minor gods was trying to find a reason to move to less-crowded houses. So long as there were a dozen unclaimed kids, Hermes House would be packed, but I felt proud to have started something long over-due. It's not like the gods cared anyways; they got a whole host of new sacrifices by demigods glad to have one roommate and not four.

I was worried Chiron would put a stop to it after a nasty break-up between Arden and Kerry left Aphrodite House in tatters, but he just sighed and changed the rule from 'no dating your siblings' to 'no dating anyone in your house'. Everyone won out, except for Arden, who I'm pretty sure Kerry stabbed for cheating on her. But hey, he had it coming.

The other big change that spring was that Nikia, son of Demeter, took over as sword fighting coach in Luke's stead. I'd never imagined the kids of Demeter knew how to fight at all, but Nikia beat me in every sparring match for three straight weeks. I loved it. After a while, I could even go down to the training pitch without thinking about Luke, and I definitely got better.

In April, I met the Huntress of Artemis, a scary bunch of girls who hated men in exchange for immortality. We didn't end up getting along very well, mainly because Artemis had personally singled out Annabeth as a recruit. I couldn't stand the thought of losing her, not so soon after Luke. Luckily, she didn't seem very interested. Bianca was. I thought Nico was going to have a breakdown when she told him she was considering joining. I think the only reason she didn't want because of how hard he cried. When they left, their leader, Zoe, gave Bianca with a business card in case she changed her mind. More than once I caught Bianca looking at it, and every time I felt like I'd been punched in the gut.

I really didn't want to lose any more friends.

There were other events that I'm sure that would seem crazy to kids who went to normal schools, but I can't really think of anything major. Assume on any given day someone had an accident, got in a fight, or made something explode, and you'll have covered all of your bases.

The whole time, I kept an eye out for Luke, but there was no sign of him. He didn't send me any more letters or come back to school. As the number-one enemy of the gods, Hades would have reported it if he died, but he seemed to have dropped off the face of the earth. There weren't even anymore attempts to revive Kronos or start World War III. A part of me would have preferred if there was. I didn't like this waiting game. The Greek way was one of direct confrontation.

Then, one night during final's week ,I was up late studying and heard a noise down by the shore. I frowned and went out on the porch to see what it was. Were the seniors throwing a late-night beach bash? Everyone I knew seemed too worried about exams to be out past curfew.

It wasn't the seniors. It was too dark to really make out any faces, but I saw five or six kids following behind some child of Hecate with dueling torches. Without hesitation, I followed them. I didn't need to be a child of Athena to know they were up to something, and my gut told me it was nothing good.

I stayed in the dunes, just far enough back that they couldn't see me. They were talking lightly, laughing about something, though there was a hint of nervousness to them as well. Finally, they came to a stop. The child of Hecate-I'm pretty sure it was JJ, a senior-waved his hands. I felt a ripple of power, like we were stepping through the school's magic borders. In a way we were, but only because we were leaving the protection of the school.

Once they'd all stepped through, I followed after, and figured out pretty quickly where they were going. In the distance, I could make the lights of a huge boat. Somehow I just knew it was a cruise ship. Docked by the shore was a large motor boat, a tall teen leaning against it. For a moment, I thought it was Luke, but as the group got closer I got a clear look at his face and decided I didn't recognize him. He looked maybe sixteen or seventeen, but he wasn't a student. I knew everyone at school by face if not by name, and I'd never seen him before.

There were others there as well, rough, dangerous looking kids. I knew there were demigods out there who for one reason or another didn't go to AA, and figured these were them. Not many mortals could look so intimidating.

The good news, there were enough people there that I could join the crowd without anyone recognizing me. Still, I stuck to the side, next to a girl even younger than me with the tell-tale eyes of Athena.

"Alright," said the guy leaning against the boat. "It's midnight, so we'll start. I'm Stelio, and that's about all you need to know about me. We're not going to be defined by our godly parents anymore. The only thing more important than us is our cause."

It didn't take a genius for me to figure out their cause. This whole thing stunk of Kronos. But where was Luke? Either he'd given up on his insane quest (unlikely) or this meeting was too low-grade for him. But if this meeting was too low-grade, then just how many people were actually involved?

"We all know why we're here. The gods' cruelty has brought us to this point. For years they've used us and thrown us away, but no more. Finally we have a chance to do something about it, to bring them to their knees, and they're powerless to stop us. Look around you. Look at this movement we're building, and ask yourself 'if the gods are worth fearing, why haven't they struck us down already?' It's because they can't! They're weak, and they're prideful. They don't think we're a threat. I wonder if they'll be saying the same thing when we tear Olympus down brick-by-brick!"

A cheer passed through the crowd, though I noticed various degrees of nervousness. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted Silena Beauregard frowning as the other AA students around her cheered. The daughter of Athena by my side rubbed the back of her neck nervously.

"Aboard the Princess Andromeda, our lord is already beginning to reform. With every soul that pledges themselves to our cause, he grows stronger. Soon he shall deliver all he has promised, and this is why you must hesitate no longer. When the day comes for Kronos to rise, he will reward those who came first the greatest."

Shiver crept down my spine, but it sounded oddly like a TV ad 'But wait, there's more! The first fifty callers who betray their parents will receive a 'Kronos's Army' tee-shirt free. That's right! Act now and you're receive this twenty-dollar value absolutely free!'

Still, there was a reason TV ads worked so well, especially on kids. You tell an impulsive demigod they have to 'act now' or it will be too late, and they'll forget every reservation they have.

"We are not like the gods. We won't turn on those unwilling to fight for us. But if you're ready to take back everything the gods have stolen from us, get on this boat behind me, and I will bring you to your new family."

A bunch of kids immediately surged forward, climbing onto the boat. Most of them were younger, my age or just a little bit older. As for the teens, I guess they were cynical enough to know that Kronos's promises were no doubt lies. A few of them wandered towards the boat, but most of them shook their heads and left.

The girl next to me frowned, then asked, "Have you ever heard of Achilles Academy?"

"Uh, yeah?"

"Is it a good place?"

I smiled. There were a lot of things I didn't know- the answers to my science final tomorrow among them- but I knew the answer to her question. "Yeah, it is. It's messy sometimes, but that's how you know everyone there is your family. A real family. Not… not like this. Kronos only takes. He has nothing to give."

The girl nodded then backed away, heading towards the road. I breathed a sigh of relief. There were a dozen kids already on the boat, ready to pledge themselves to Kronos, but I was glad to see this girl walk away. It gave me hope for all of us. No doubt Kronos was recruiting like this throughout the country, but if this daughter of Athena could see through the lies, others would as well.

At that moment, I watched as JJ and most of the other AA kids loaded on the boat. Only Silena and Chris Rodriguez, who I knew from Hermes House, remained on the shore. I wanted to stay and see what they would do, but the crowd was thinning, and I was going to be spotted if I didn't leave soon. Who knew what orders Luke had out with regards to me? He'd promised not to force me to help Kronos, but I didn't know if I could trust him anymore. The last five months may have made him desperate, and he'd lied to me before.

I backed into the dunes, prepared to go back to school, when I heard someone shout my name, "Percy!"

I jumped, hand going to Riptide in my pocket, but it was only Chris. He and I weren't friends, but we'd sparred a few time. At the very least, I didn't think he was going to attack me.

"I thought that was you," Chris told me, a cheeky smile on his face. For a moment, he looked a lot like Luke, and I tried to remember if Chris was a son of Hermes or unclaimed. I thought he was just unclaimed, but seeing that glint in his eyes… I really was reminded a lot of Luke.

I didn't say anything, but Chris carried on anyways, "I'm surprised you got invited, you know, after everything that happened. But I guess you and Luke were really close, weren't you?"

"Yeah. I guess we were," I echoed sadly. There wasn't much else I could say. Even if Chris hadn't signed up yet, he had to have done something to get recruited like this. There certainly hadn't been an announcement at camp for this little rally. I had trusted Luke and he'd betrayed me for Kronos. I wasn't about to tell a guy I barely knew all about how I spent every day trying to decide between killing Luke and joining Kronos just so I could see him again.

Chris nodded, casting a glance over at the boat. The engine was revving, telling those who still lingered that they needed to decide quickly. If Chris wanted his t-shirt, he had to go. He sighed, looking almost mournful, "I've known Luke for two years, so I'm going to give you a piece of advise- join now, while he'll still take you. The longer you wait, the less leverage you have. That's all."

Having said what he'd come to say, Chris backed off, towards the boat, but now it was my turn to call after him, "Chris! You don't need to do this. I don't always like the gods either, but Kronos doesn't care who gets hurt along the way. He's just going to use you."

Chris frowned, but I couldn't tell if he thought I was right, or if he thought I was wrong. Either way, he shrugged it off like it was nothing, and ran towards the boat. My heart like led, I didn't wait to see them go, just trudged back to camp.

The next morning at breakfast, I was relieved to see Silena sitting at the Aphrodite table. Sure, her eyes looked a little puffy, but she was there, smiling and laughing with her siblings. I liked Silena, and not just because she was supposed to be swim team captain next year. She was a really nice girl. It was hard for me to imagine her attracted to Kronos's movement at, but I was just glad to see she'd come to her senses and returned to school where she belonged. I got temptation. I got anger. It was good to see that, for her, love and family won out.

One glance towards the Hermes table, however, and my stomach dropped. Lou Ellen sat sobbing next to Bianca, probably because all four of her siblings had defected. Between them, Chris, Luke, and all those who'd moved into other houses, everyone at the Hermes table fit comfortably. You would have thought that was a good thing, but it was utterly depressing.

Before dismissing us to take our exams, Chiron stood at the front of the cafeteria looking grave. We all quieted down, but he did not immediately speak. His head was bowed, and I wondered if he was praying. To who though? Stelio had been right; the gods could have struck them down for just being there. They hadn't. They hadn't done anything to stop their own children from going to serve Kronos. I didn't see how prayer was going to make them care.

Finally Chiron lifted his head, and addressed us, "No doubt there are many rumors regarding events which occurred last night. I would urge you all not to dwell too much upon them. Each hero must decide his or her path, and we can only hope our friends find their way. Know only that those who have left appear to have done so of their own will. There is no reason to believe any of you are being danger."

AKA we weren't about to be kidnapped. It was always a stretch to say we weren't in any danger. Our whole lives revolved around being in danger.

I waited for Chiron to say something else, to actually address the fact that people were leaving school to serve Kronos. But he didn't say anything, just dismissed us for our first exam. It made me angry. The least he could do was tell it like it was. They'd betrayed the gods. On paper at least, they were now our enemies. Didn't he realize that this wouldn't be the end of it? First Luke, now these five-there would be others. We were all a little bit bitter at our parents. Most of us were a lot bitter at our parents. Shouldn't Chiron at least try to convince us that joining Kronos was a bad idea? I got that the gods weren't supposed to interfere, but this was crossing into downright neglect. Shouldn't someone do something?

Annabeth came over and grabbed my shoulder, "You're angry, aren't you?"

"No one is even trying to get them back!" Of course I was angry. The past few months, I'd been trying to keep my anger under check, focus on how much I cared about the people here at school. It worked. I loved AA, I loved my friends and Poseidon House. I loved swim practices, capture the flag, and staying up too late on the weekends with Annabeth talking about absolutely nothing at all.

But why did it feel like every time the grown-ups opened their mouths, it was to discount one of their own?

That's not true, Percy. You know it's not true. Your dad cares about you. You haven't heard from him in four months, but he cares about you. And Hermes cares about Luke or he wouldn't have asked you twice to help him. Would you really like it better if the gods solved all your problems for you?

"I just worry no one cares."

Annabeth nodded, but for a moment, she was silent. Then she squeezed my arm, and told me quietly, "We care Percy. That will have to be enough… Come on, we have a science final."

I sighed and followed her. I didn't know what it said about the gods if they relied on a bunch of middle-schoolers to save their kids and the world, but Annabeth was right about one thing- life went on. Science exams and all.

The rest of the week got a little bit better. My exams were rough, but I'm pretty sure I passed them all. Friday night, after all our exams were done, Apollo House led a great big sing-along campfire. Chiron distributed leather necklaces to all the new students, and our first bead, proof we'd survived one year of demigod training and math class. The shape of the bead- a trident- made me blush, but everyone insisted that my quest to stop World War III and Kronos's ascension was worth commemorating. I tried to take it as a compliment and not think about the fact that my quest wouldn't have had to happen at all if Luke hadn't betrayed us.

And just like that, with a final resounding rendition of "Down By The Aegean", Chiron sent us back to our houses for the last night of the year. In the morning, our parents would be picking us up, or in my case, I'd be taking a train into the city. Gabe had a court date my mom didn't want to miss, and so I was happy to make my way home alone.

In the morning, I made my rounds saying goodbye to all my friends. Celia suggested I come and visit her sometime so we could go sailing. Bianca told me she was hoping the summer would give her a chance to unravel some of her past. Nico informed me that Chiron had agreed to pay him for cleaning out the Pegasus stalls, so he'd be able to afford a new mythomagic expansion pack by the summer's end. As for Annabeth, she had the biggest surprise of all.

"Maybe for your birthday Chiron will let you come into the city and we can hang out," I suggested to her while waiting to leave. She was only half paying attention to me, casting glances towards the camp's border and the line of departing kids. I blamed that on her being jealous she didn't have anywhere to go. I was wrong.

She spun her head back towards me, tilting it to the side. "I didn't tell you? I'm going to Virginia for the summer. I think… I think it's time to face my family issues head-on before they become something more. But I'll Iris message you once I'm settled in. If things are going alright, maybe you can come to Virginia and we'll go to Monticello. Thomas Jefferson invented automatic doors, did you know that?"

I hadn't. But it made me smile to see Annabeth looking excited about Virginia. I was all for second chances these days.

At that moment, Chiron called out for Annabeth, and she dashed down the hill to meet with her family. I watched her awkwardly embrace the man I could only assume was her father, and then saw her step-mom hug her as well. Figuring she'd be alright, I climbed in the van Argus was using to take a bunch of us to the train station. It was time to go home.

I rode with a bunch of other AA kids into Penn Station, but then we parted to go our separate ways. It was a beautiful June day, so I figured I might as well walk home rather than take a cab. Cabs were safer and easier, but I wasn't exactly expecting a summer that was either. I'd run into monsters during both February and April break, but it was a small price to pay for time with my mom. Especially because she's promised me we'd be taking a full week out on Montauk for my birthday.

About a mile into the walk I regretted it, because it was hard to part through crowds with a suitcase in tow. Still, my stubbornness persisted and I refused to let the tourist season defeat me! I started pushing the suitcase in front of me like it was a battering ram and continued down the sidewalk. Finally I reached Central Park, an the path opened enough for me to walk normally. I paused to readjust. When I looked up, Luke was standing right in front of me.

He looked exactly the same as he always did. In fact, he was wearing the same t-shirt as when we fought in the Underworld. I wondered if he'd planned that or even noticed. If he had planned it, I didn't know if it was a threat, or a sign of peace. I mean, this was Luke. I didn't know anything anymore.

His sword was nowhere to be seen, which I suppose was a good sign. He didn't want to fight. I sort of did, but mostly I didn't, if that makes any sense. For a moment I just stared at him. Then he sheepishly shrugged and said, "Hey."

I bit my tongue. If you don't have anything nice to say don't… You know what, Mom? I love you, but I'm not sure that little rule is always the best approach. I was angry at Luke. Furious. Not just for framing me. Or for lying about framing me. Not even for trying to start a war, though maybe I was a little mad about that. No. The real problem was he'd promised we were a team, and then picked a path behind my back. The disappearing for four months certainly didn't help his cause either.

"Hey Luke! Nice to see you. Glad Kronos hasn't killed you. How've you been?"

Luke rolled his eyes, but retorted, "Hey Percy. Nice to see you too. Glad the gods haven't killed you. How've you been?"

I suppose I deserved that response. I didn't know what to say though. If I wanted to help Luke, it probably wasn't a smart idea to make him angry with me. He'd come for a reason, though I didn't know how he could have predicted I would walk home. I suppose you live with someone for four months and you get know their habits, but still.

I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck, "Why are you here, Luke?"

"I wanted to talk to you. I miss you, Percy. I miss having you by my side. I don't understand why you're making me out to be the bad guy."

Wow. Had he actually said that? He was acting like I was the one who'd betrayed him! "You did this Luke. You went behind my back. You lied to me. You knew Hades didn't have the bolt but you tricked me. How many times did we almost die on that quest? And for what? To help a titan? Everyone knows they're evil!"

"Says who, Percy, our teachers? What do they know except what the gods have told them? If the titans were so bad, why was that called the 'golden age'? People lived in peace and happiness. There was no suffering until Zeus tricked Pandora! Everything wrong in this world comes from the gods, not the titans. If I'm wrong, tell me, but I bet you don't have a clue why we say the gods are better than the titans."

Well, generally eating your kids was frowned upon. Except I knew Zeus had done the same thing to Athena, so I couldn't exactly use that in my argument. Unfortunately, that was about all I did know about the titans. They were evil. They ate their children. Zeus saved us all by overthrowing them. That was all they taught us. I could name a bunch of horrible things the gods, my dad included, had done, but the only titan I knew besides Kronos was Prometheus- and he had invented humanity, for which I was kind of grateful.

But honestly, I didn't care, and I told Luke as much, "Don't you get it? Maybe the gods are a mess. I don't care! I don't need to punish the gods for their crimes. It won't make anything better. How many people-half-bloods, mortals, nature spirits- would have to die to see the gods fall? It's not worth it! I don't want to solve every problem in the world. I want to go to school, have friends, and come home to my mom who loves me no matter what."

Luke's eyes darkened, and he looked at me disgusted, "Then you're selfish, Percy, and you're not the guy I thought you were. If you're not willing to fight for a better world, then I can't change your mind. But if you think the gods are going to let you live in peace, than you're an idiot too. There is going to be a war. I hope you're happy when you realize you're fighting, just for the wrong side."

He started waling away. I wanted to scream from frustration, but instead I shouted, "Luke wait!"

He stopped walking away, and turned towards me. For a second, I had his undivided attention. Unfortunately, I didn't actually have anything to say. I couldn't stand the thought of him returning to Kronos. I knew, deep down, that he was being lied to. Kronos was evil; I just couldn't prove it yet.

"I…"

"It's alright, Percy. I understand. Just think about what I said. And tell Annabeth I'm sorry, will you? I've got to go. See you around Percy. Enjoy your summer."

I stood helpless as Luke walked away. The only way I was going to stop him was by beating him in a fight, and I wasn't sure I could. Besides, I wanted to punch Luke, but I didn't want to fight him. There was a big difference between the two.

I stayed there long after Luke was gone, and then kicked my suitcase a few times for good measure. I scared away a few pigeons and some kids playing nearby, but it did make me feel better. I was still in a pretty foul mood though when I finally got home. It was only the smell of cookies coming from inside the apartment which forced me to let it go.

My mom was inside, pulling a tray of cookies out of the oven. She smiled brightly, and it warmed my heart. "Perfect timing. I was starting to get worried something had happened. But you're home! Congratulations Percy. You finally did it, a full year without any trouble…"

My mom and I looked at each other and burst out laughing. "Well, you didn't get expelled. End of August you'll go back for seventh grade at the same school. I'm proud of you, Percy. I really am."

"Thanks Mom." I hadn't even realized it, but she was right. For the first time ever, I hadn't gotten expelled. Actually, I was a hero; I'd fought my best friend to save the world. Sometimes I wondered if I should really be praised for that, but my mom was handing me a cookie, so I decided to focus on the positive. I'd done it. I'd finally found a home and a family at AA. It was messy, dangerous, and generally a mess, but it was mine. As summer began, I wasn't dreading its end. Whatever awaited me, I would be prepared, and if I wasn't, there were people I could rely on to help me through it.

Besides, if I could manage a full year without getting expelled, I could do anything. I would save Luke. I would stop Kronos. I would pass seventh grade. I'd probably have to fight for my life in the meantime, but I was good with a sword. Whatever monsters, mythical or not, the next year through my way- I was ready. Bring it on.

AN: Thank you all so much for reading. I wrote this in less then a month, and honestly I've never had so much fun in my life. All I hope if that you've found some enjoyment in it as well. I think, at times, it can be pretty funny.

You're probably wondering, therefore, when/if there will be a sequel. Unfortunately, I can't give you any news- good or bad- on that front. As much fun as I've had on this fanfic, I can't ever get paid for it. When I have a chance to write, I try to focus on that which I could someday publish. I'm not very good at it though, so we'll see. I definitely could write the rest of the series, though the butterfly effect will be in full swing, and it might end up very different from the originals. I would also love to tackle the Heroes of Olympus series with this AU, maybe even Trials of Apollo, if I can stop sobbing every time I think about it. We'll see. I won't make any promises, but I'm a classics major, and that makes it really hard to put Percy Jackson out of my head for any extended period of time. If I do write a sequel, I'll make sure to post here that I did so you'll get an email alert. Also, not to hold you hostage or anything, but I will be far more inclined towards writing a sequel if I was to get reviews telling me you'd actually read it. Begging has no down side, is all I'm saying.

Thank you again for reading, and I hope to see you all again in the future.

Love,

Hope