author's notes: There is no money being made off of this. No infringement is intended. I only wanted to play in the playground that was created for us all by Bellisario and Company. All recognizable characters belong to them anyway.
Thanks to everyone for the reviews, they really make this all worth while. I appreciate them whether they are good or bad, but the flames really hurt. Luckily since I started writing JAG fics there haven't been any flames. I guess that means JAG fans tend to be a nicer bunch of people. I again must thank Browneyeez. Without her, I REALLY would have had some AWFUL mistakes in this epilogue. I want to top 150 reviews, but I don't know if that is possible. This is the final part of this story. I am toying with the idea of writing a sequel of sorts, but you need to review this story and let me know if I should even attempt a new story. Thanks for any and all help with this! But please help me, you guys are who inspire these stories.
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CapriceAnn Hedican-Kocur
Epilogue
0030 Zulu (7:30 pm local)
February 15, 2004 (February 14 local)
Chamber of Commerce Reception Hall
Georgetown, Washington DC
The reception was in full swing by the time that we got there. We sat down to a delightful dinner, and it seemed like everyone was making a toast for us to have a great life. Sooner than we expected, it was time for our first dance. I walked Sarah to the center of the dance floor.
The first strains of Come What May started to play when I pulled Sarah into my arms. I knew she would really appreciate the song, since it is from one of her favorite movies. "I love you, Mrs. Rabb." I whispered as we started dancing.
"I love you too, Mr. Rabb. I really like how that sounds, Mrs. Rabb. Mrs. Harmon David Rabb Jr." Sarah giggled as she pulled my face even closer so she could kiss me.
The next song was This I Promise You by 'N Sync. I danced with my Mother as Sarah danced with her uncle Matt. The following song Sarah danced with my Father, and I danced with Sergei's Mom. It was then that I walked over and grabbed my guitar. I walked up to the stage and started strumming a few bars. Sarah walked over to Sergei and asked him to dance, Mom grabbed Frank, and Dad grabbed Pitchta's hand and pulled her onto the dance floor. I started to sing.
Look into my eyes - you will see
What you mean to me
Search your heart
Search your soul
And when you find me there you'll search no more
Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for
You can't tell me it's not worth dyin' for
You know it's true
Everything I do
I do it for you
Look into my heart
You will find
There's nothin' there to hide
Take me as I am
Take my life
I would give it all
I would sacrifice
Don't tell me it's not worth fightin' for
I can't help it
There's nothin' I want more
Ya know it's true
Everything I do
I do it for you
There's no love
Like your love
And no other
Could give more love
There's nowhere
Unless you're there
All the time
All the way
Oh, you can't tell me it's not worth tryin' for
I can't help it
There's nothin' I want more
I would fight for you
I'd lie for you
Walk the wire for you
Ya I'd die for you
Ya know it's true
Everything I do
I do it for you
As my last note was fading out, I looked over at my Father. He had gotten down on one knee with a ring box in his hand. I saw Pitchta smile and start crying, and then she helped him back to his feet. They kissed as he slid the ring on her finger. I am glad they are finally happy.
THE END
