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Grams woke up and walked down the stairs to find her four granddaughters cuddled up together in front of the television. However, not all of them were asleep. Phoebe, who was in-between Paige and Piper, lay looking up at the ceiling. "Would you like some breakfast?" Grams quietly asked.
Phoebe slowly turned her gaze towards her grandmother. She quietly got up, trying not to disturb her sisters, and followed her grandmother towards the kitchen. "So, what do you want for breakfast?" Grams asked slightly louder than before.
Phoebe was seated at the table looking lost. Grams took the seat next to Phoebe and Phoebe cuddled into her grandmother. "Did I make the right choice" Phoebe doubted.
"That is for you and you alone to decide my darling," Grams replied, in response to her granddaughter's question. "What do you say I whip up a batch of chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast?"
Phoebe looked up at her grandmother in shock; "You never let us have chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast."
"I think we can make an exception for today," Grams responded, with a smirk on her face.
Prue, Piper, and Paige arouse moments before breakfast was served. Prue and Piper were as shocked as Phoebe was to find out that they were having chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast.
After breakfast, Phoebe made her way up to her room. Grams followed Phoebe only moments later. "Hey Phoebe, do you know what I'd like to do today?" Grams inquired of Phoebe as she made her way over to Phoebe. Phoebe looked up, not really feeling up to doing anything today. "I'd like to catch a basketball game! What do you say? I mean, you're the only one who knows anything about the game."
Phoebe was about to say that she wasn't really up to it, but then she realized that her grandmother would only be on earth for a short while longer. Changing her mind, Phoebe replied, "Sure, sounds good to me."
"Great!" Penny exclaimed. "The game is for seven, so we should probably leave at around five, five thirty."
Phoebe was downstairs and ready at five. She heard the door open and someone call out, "Is anyone home?"
"In here," Phoebe called back. Andy walked into the doorway.
"Hey Phebes," Andy greeted. "Got any plans for tonight?"
"Yeah, Grams and I are gonna catch a basketball game," Phoebe exclaimed, not sounding all that thrilled.
Andy detecting the sadness in her voice replied, "You don't sound all that excited."
"I don't really feel like going, but I realized that Grams isn't going to be sticking around here for a while, you know. So I decided t try and spend as much time with her as possible," Phoebe exclaimed.
"You guys have tickets yet?" Andy asked with a slight hint of excitement in hi voice.
"No, why?" Phoebe wondered.
"Because I just happen to have two tickets at half court in row three," Andy said practically bursting.
"Aren't you going?" Phoebe wanted to know.
"That's the problem, I can't. I have some cousins coming in town at seven, and guess who gets to be their tour guide?" Andy remarked sarcastically. "Which means that I have to miss the game," Andy said with a little less enthusiasm.
"Oh, you really wouldn't mind?" Phoebe asked sincerely, becoming a little more excited about the outing.
"Not at all, actually you would be making me feel a lot better. Go, have fun, and I'd be glad that at least someone else will be able to enjoy them, even if it'd not me," Andy remarked with a smile.
"Thank you so much Andy," Phoebe replied as Andy fished out the tickets.
"Have fun," Andy whispered in Phoebe's ear as the two embraced.
"I will, thanks," Phoebe answered back.
"What kind of call was that?" Phoebe screamed, getting up from her seat. Grams sat on her right almost cringing at the loudness of the noise.
"Hey ref, are you blind or something. Come on!" Phoebe heard the guy sitting on her left yell. She looked over at him as he looked over at her. "I seriously think that the ref is blind," he leaned over and informed Phoebe.
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Phoebe added.
"By the way, I'm Paul," the man on Phoebe's left said as he held out his hand.
"Phoebe," Phoebe replied, shaking his hand. Grams leaned over to get a good look at Paul.
"And who's this?" Paul asked when he saw Grams.
Phoebe turned to see who he was looking at, "Oh, this is my grandmother, Penny. Grams this is Paul." The two shook hands and sat back to watch the rest of the game.
"So Phoebe, do you want to get some coffee or something after the game?" Paul suggested.
Phoebe turned to look at Grams and then back to Paul. "I'm kind of here with"
"Actually Phoebe," Grams cut her off, "I have a couple of errands to run after the game. Do you think you can catch a ride home?" Grams asked, trying to sound as innocent as possible.
"Coffee sounds great," Phoebe replied, excited about going out with this guy.
This is it, Grams thought. My work here is done. Phoebe will be fine now. She will get married and have two point five kids and a dog. Paul will accept her powers, the kids will have powers, and she will be happy.
Patty looked down at her daughters, with a smile spread across her face. She too knew that all would be okay. Phoebe would move on. No, she would never forget Clay, Cole, or Charlie. Jamie would hang around as a friend of the family. Everything was going to be okay. Why? Because, this is the end.
