Chandler opened the door and poked his head inside. Monica was sitting on the bed reading a book. "Hey."

Monica's face lit up. "Hey!"

"These are for you." He handed her a bouquet of yellow roses.

"They're beautiful Chandler. Thank you."

"How are you feeling?"

"Ok.." Monica grinned.

"So.. can you remember anything now? Last time I heard you lost your memory."

"Yea.. Umm.. I can remember a little. I think.. I'm not sure."

"Not sure?"

"I guess I never really remembered.. I mean I asked Pete and he said it wasn't true. So it must.. not be true."

Chandler grinned and looked at Monica's book then looked back up at her arm. "Ow.." He gently touched her bruise and saw her wince. "Does it hurt?"

"Yea.. a little."

"Was this from the accident?"

"Umm.. yea."

"You better put some ice on that before it gets worse." He stood up and began walking out. "I'll be back."

Monica grinned. How could they have gotten a divorce? Why? Chandler was perfect. He was perfect. Why Pete over Chandler?

"Back." Chandler smiled putting the ice wrapped in a towel up to Monica's bruise. "Better?"

Monica giggled. "It's cold." She put her hand on the towel to hold the ice. "Thanks."

"So did Pete go to work?"

"Yea.."

"Oh." There was a long awkward silence. "So.. um.. you hungry? You wanna go out and get something to eat?"

"I don't think I can."

"Why not?"

"I'm not allowed out of this bed unless I have to go to the bathroom."

"Oh.. You must be going crazy."

Monica laughed. "Oh yea." She looked at the clock 3:49. "So you would take me out?"

"Well I would've.. but if you can't.. you can't.. I'll order us some pizza."

"Please take me out."

"Mon you can't.."

"Yes I can... It's only Pete's stupid thing. I was able to get out of a bed a couple days ago.. but he's afraid something bad is going to happen."

"Oh."

"Will you take me out? Please Chandler. I can't take it. I can't stay in this bed and wait for my memory to come back. I just can't.. I need fresh air!"

"Won't Pete get mad?"

"He doesn't have to know... He comes back at 9. Please."

"Mon.."

Monica pouted. "Please. "

Chandler laughed. "Fine."

"Are you serious?"

"Of course. Come on.. we have to be back before 6:30 ok?"

"Ok." Monica smiled and jumped out of bed. "I love you so much!" Monica wrapped her arms around Chandler's neck and kissed his cheek.

He laughed. "I'll wait in the living room. So you go change." He left the room.


"Thank you so much for taking me out." Monica smiled.

"Not a problem." Chandler laughed.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Nothing's ever stopped you from doing so before." He smiled taking a sip of his soda.

"Why did we get divorced?"

"Why?"

"Yea.. And if we did... why do we still talk?"

"How about we save that for another time."

"Why?"

"Because.. by then you might get your memory back and I won't have to explain it." He smiled.

"What if I never get my memory back..." Monica played with her straw.

"You will. Trust me.. you will."

"What if that's years?"

"2 weeks.. if you don't get your memory back by then... I'll tell you."

"Ok." Monica smiled.


"I love you." Pete whispered into Monica's ear as they slowly danced to their first dance as husband and wife.

"I love you." Monica smiled and pecked him on the lips as the song was ending.

Pete walked Monica off the dance floor and over to their table.

"You guys are so cute together!" Rachel said fixing Emma's hair.

"I'm gonna go talk to some people over there honey. I'll be back." Pete whispered into Monica's ear and pecked her on the cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too." Monica smiled as she sat down.

"Hey.. Congratulations." Chandler walked up to Monica with a gift in his hands.

"You came.. " Monica said surprised.

"I couldn't miss your big day." Chandler smiled and hugged her. "Sorry I missed the ceremony.. I had some.. work I had to do."

"It's ok... I'm.. wow.. I can't believe you're here.. I .. Wow.. I never expected you to come."

"I know.. I just.. I'm here." He smiled. "We're still friends.."

Monica smiled and gave him a big hug. "Thank you for coming."

"Um Chaa Um Chaaa!" Emma giggled.

"Emma!" He smiled and picked Emma up. "Hey cutie. How are you?"

"Umm Chaa Um Chaa!" Emma said hugging him.

"Awww.. Emma's missed her Uncle Cha Cha so much." Rachel smiled.

"Well I've missed my little Emma." Chandler said kissing her cheek. "You wanna dance miss Emma?"

"Daan!" Emma screamed.

They all laughed. "I'll lead." Chandler smiled and walked onto the dance floor.

"He's so cute with Emma." Rachel smiled watching them dance.

"Yea.." Monica smiled.

"Is it weird that's he's here?"

"No.. No.. not at all." Monica laughed. "He's my friend.."

"Oh.."

Chandler came back with no Emma in his arms.

"Where's Emma?"

"She found another date." He smiled pointing to Joey.

Rachel laughed. "I'm gonna go get some more champagne.. you guys want any?"

They both shook their heads. "You wanna dance Mon?"

"Umm... Ok." Monica smiled nervously.

Chandler took her hand and lead her to the dance floor. He wrapped his arms around her waist and began to slowly dance. "So I guess you got the wedding you've always wanted.."

"Yea." Monica laughed.

"Congratulations again.."

"Thank you. Chandler I know this must be hard for..."

"No.. no not at all. I'm happy for you.. I'm happy you found the one.. I'm happy.. Don't worry. This is meant to be Mon.. You got the perfect wedding... I'll find someone.. some day." Chandler forced a smile.

"May I cut in?" Pete tapped Chandler's shoulder.

Chandler politley smiled and stepped aside. He walked back over to the table and sat down next to Joey.

"You should win an Oscar for this."

"For what?"

"For being so damn good at acting like you're ok with Monica and Pete."

"I'm fine with it.. I'm.." Chandler sighed. "I'm dying inside."

Emma laughed and touched Chandler's hair. "Umm Cha!"


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