The epilogue to the 'one shot'...
I've hoped you've enjoyed reading it!
SG-Fan
One year later…
Cassie once again sat at a table, surrounded by presents. Only this year they weren't for her...
"Sam!" She called, peeking into yet another shirt box, "You now own seven pieces of lingerie, the colors being black, black, -"
"Cassie!" Sam cried, hurrying in the room. "I'm not keeping that," she said firmly, eyeing the black lace gown Cassie was holding up.
Cassie looked at it and then her calculatingly. "I don't know, Sam," she teased, "it'd look really nice on you."
Sam blushed and snatched the gown away; she picked up the rest of the opened presents. "Just do your job and get the rest open… and don't comment on all my presents please."
"Mrs. O'Neill," Jack began from the doorway he was reclining against, "Could ya be so kind as to come and help me find the sock drawer?"
Cassie rolled her eyes; she knew the excursion to find the sock drawer would turn into something else. They were so obviously newly weds. "I'm going to go find Daniel and mom," she called, escaping the room from the other doorway. She found the two making out on the sofa "Mom!" she cried, looking away, "You and dad need to get a room!"
They promptly shooed her out of the room.
Cassie, grinning, went into her room and sat on her bed. She thought of last year's birthday party and of her wish: 'I wish that Sam and Jack will finally take the plunge and that Daniel will finally admit to Mom that he digs her.'
A small smile lurked on her face. "Thank you, God," she whispered, lying back down on her bed.
She made herself one last wish. 'I wish that we would all live happily ever after… '
THE END!
I hope you liked it. It was completely idiotic and very short, but it begged to be written.
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