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Y'all thought I was finished eh? : Not without my epilogue! *grins*

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Epilogue: For Whom the Bell Tolls
Two months later:
Bells resounded throughout the small, white church as the happily wedded couples emerged from the sanctuary.
"I love this! Everything is so-nice lovely and sweet!" Nora exclaimed, taking the outstretched hand Matt offered her as they made their way down the steep, stone steps.
"Just like you," Matt responded softly, looking into her eyes. Shyly, Nora quickly ducked her head, avoiding his gaze. "I mean it," he spoke earnestly.
"I know, I'm, I'm just not used to such compliments," Nora answered quietly.
"Well, get used to it," Matt replied easily, a smile that reached his eyes, as he laced his fingers through hers. "So," Matt spoke, casually changing the subject, "this is the type of wedding you want huh?"
"Oh yes-someday!" Nora answered, a wistful look on her face, her eyes alight.
"Well.. it would take a while to plan, so how about January of next year?" Matt asked off-handedly.
"You're, you're serious?!" Nora could barely breath, as her heart pounded in excitement.
"I've never been more serious," Matt whispered in her ear, as he whirled her around, she felt her feet leave the ground.
"I feel like Cinderella," she responded breathlessly with a smile as Matt put her back down.
"Then, I'm just the very lucky Prince Charming," Matt replied with a smile, resting his forehead against hers.
"Whom do you think the bells toll for next?" Chris asked jokingly as he opened the limousine door for his red-headed bride.
"You don't have to look very far," Shane responded with a grin, jerking his thumb towards their maid of honor and best man. "The best thing about a double wedding is you get to share the same members of the wedding," Shane finished with a laugh as Cora cut her new husband off, with a passionate kiss. Everyone hugged, knowing it would be a few weeks until they all would be standing outside the next plane, ready for wherever their wrestling lives would take them. Eagerly, Chris stooped low to climb into the back seat of the Limo, "Ready to begin our new life together sweetheart?" he asked. Wrapping an arm around Amy's shoulders, he gave her a little squeeze.
"I've never been more ready," Amy announced, giving Chris a quick kiss on the lips. Turning to look out the window one last time as the limousine roared off, Amy smiled to herself, knowing now that Matt was truly set free and happy. *I'm glad Matt has finally let go, now instead of me, he looks at Nora with forever is in his eyes.*