Assumption is defined as something taken for granted or accepted as true without proof, and as we've seen too many assumptions can create a mess of epic proportions, but luckily way fate seemed to take care of things in the end. Even here there still remains unanswered questions and the end of this story is yet the beginning of another, but all that's really important here is that as Sydney Bristow and Michael Vaughn stood on top of that hill in the rain, with their friends at the reception long forgotten, for the first time in ages she felt warm and he felt at home.....with love they were at home.
**Okay so this was my first real romance fic. How was it? Was the ending good?**