The Sea Star
Chapter 3: Anything is Possible
The man who answered the door was definitely no one I knew. But who was I expecting? Well, I guess still in my mind, I was hoping it would be Jack, but I knew that was impossible. The man who answered had a mustache and was wearing jeans with a plain white T-Shirt.
"Hi I'm Rose Dawson. We met on the hill in the cemetery earlier today." I told the man.
"Yes, please come in." he replied.
I sat on one of the chairs that were at a small dining table. From the looks of his apartment, I'd say he was making a decent amount of money! He wasn't filthy rich but he wasn't dirt poor either. The man sat in the other chair at the dining table.
"I'm sure you are wondering why I'm here, well, I think I found your key." I said as I handed the key to him.
"Yeah, that's mine." He said. "What was your name again?"
"Rose Dawson." I replied
"And what is your relation to the Dawson family Rose?" he asked.
"Well actually, this is gonna sound stupid but, I'm not related to anyone with the last name of Dawson. I took my one true love's last name after he perished in the Titanic incident."
"And what was his name?" he asked.
"Jack Dawson" I replied.
"Well then I think I should show you something. Just wait here." He told me.
The man headed off to a small room that appeared to be a bathroom. The man who walked in, was completely different than the man who walked out. For the man who walked out was Jack Dawson
Immediately, my mouth dropped open! I couldn't beleive it! I walked into the bathroom searching high and low for the mustached man whom I saw earlier. But all I found was a 1912 Gillette safety razor and a sink full of water and facial hair.
"Jack? But...that's IMPOSSIBLE!" I exclaimed.
"Yes Rose it's me. And let me tell you, that now, I think ANYTHING is possible!" Jack said.
