Jonas smiled happily, hugging Gabriel closer. He was staring at a house, quite old and looking like a shack. But it was inside the house, as he looked through the window, that made him gasp in surprise. They were happy, beyond a doubt, laughing, sing, dancing merrily around the room. They didn't seem to have much money, but instead delighted in the company of each other. All that mattered now, after he'd been through so much was that they were happy. His family was happy. He saw his sister, Lily, stop dancing as the music that wafted outside slowly ended. She went over to pour a glass of punch for herself, when suddenly she stopped and looked outside. Her heart started pounding, it was her brother, her big brother, Jonas. And although Lily knew in her head that he was long since either dead, or gone to elsewhere, her heart told her it was him. Running outside she embraced him noticing the child wrapped up in his arm. "Gabriele," she squealed in delight, knowing without a doubt it was him, even with his head turned the other way. She led them inside, practically racing to find mom and dad. And Fiona, her older best friend, she knew she'd be happy to see him too. She could feel that in her heart as well.