I was watching Roswell the other day, and this just popped into my head.
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Epilogue.
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Liz picked up her journal again, eager to write down the events of the evening before they faded from her mind.
~~~It's February 12th. I'm Liz Parker, and tonight.....I fell in love again.~~~
A few moments later, the sound of someone coming up the ladder on the side of the building grabbed her attention, and she turned towards it expectantly, putting down her diary for a moment. It wasn't long before a familiar blond head poked it's way clear.
"Maria.....what are you doing doing here?"
Swinging her legs over the low wall, Maria snorted. "Thanks for the welcome," she smiled.
"That's not what I meant, Maria....I thought you had something planned for you and Michael......"
"I did -- I mean, I do -- that is to say, *he* did. And it was amazing, Lizzie. But I couldn't get you out of my mind, and let me tell you, that was a *real* romance dampener......so, how'd it go?"
Liz couldn't keep the smile off her face, and Maria squealed as she dropped down onto the lounge next to her. "You're back together?"
Liz just smiled, nodding her head emphatically.
"Well, where is he? I thought you'd still be sucking face or something."
Liz shrugged. "He said that he wanted to plan a special day for us tomorrow, so...."
"Oh," Maria gasped. "That is *so* romantic.....it looks like we both lucked out in the boyfriend department, huh?"
Liz raised an eyebrow. "You mean you are actually pleased with Michael's efforts?"
It was Maria's turn to nod. "Didn't you hear me, it's perfect. What he did, Liz......it was amazing." Before she could say anything else, the roaring of a motorcycle was head. "Oh, that's Michael....I'd better go." She hugged her friend. "I'm really glad things worked out for you."
"Me too, "Liz answered back. And as Maria went down the ladder, quietly berating Michael as she went, Liz picked up her journal again.
~~~It's February 12th. I'm Liz Parker, and tonight....... I fell in love again. And from the sounds of it, so did my best friend.~~~
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Epilogue.
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Liz picked up her journal again, eager to write down the events of the evening before they faded from her mind.
~~~It's February 12th. I'm Liz Parker, and tonight.....I fell in love again.~~~
A few moments later, the sound of someone coming up the ladder on the side of the building grabbed her attention, and she turned towards it expectantly, putting down her diary for a moment. It wasn't long before a familiar blond head poked it's way clear.
"Maria.....what are you doing doing here?"
Swinging her legs over the low wall, Maria snorted. "Thanks for the welcome," she smiled.
"That's not what I meant, Maria....I thought you had something planned for you and Michael......"
"I did -- I mean, I do -- that is to say, *he* did. And it was amazing, Lizzie. But I couldn't get you out of my mind, and let me tell you, that was a *real* romance dampener......so, how'd it go?"
Liz couldn't keep the smile off her face, and Maria squealed as she dropped down onto the lounge next to her. "You're back together?"
Liz just smiled, nodding her head emphatically.
"Well, where is he? I thought you'd still be sucking face or something."
Liz shrugged. "He said that he wanted to plan a special day for us tomorrow, so...."
"Oh," Maria gasped. "That is *so* romantic.....it looks like we both lucked out in the boyfriend department, huh?"
Liz raised an eyebrow. "You mean you are actually pleased with Michael's efforts?"
It was Maria's turn to nod. "Didn't you hear me, it's perfect. What he did, Liz......it was amazing." Before she could say anything else, the roaring of a motorcycle was head. "Oh, that's Michael....I'd better go." She hugged her friend. "I'm really glad things worked out for you."
"Me too, "Liz answered back. And as Maria went down the ladder, quietly berating Michael as she went, Liz picked up her journal again.
~~~It's February 12th. I'm Liz Parker, and tonight....... I fell in love again. And from the sounds of it, so did my best friend.~~~
