Chapter 9
Three years has past since the day of the accident. Trunks and Lorelai were now happily married, and had a son named Kisho. They had gotten married just a year after they graduated from high school, in April. Kisho had his father's eyes and his mother's hair. He just turned two in January. He was the joy of both Lorelai and Trunks's life. Hiroshi was happy that he had a nephew. They moved into a nice little house by the shore. Hiroshi lived with the both of them. At first he wanted to stay with Trunks's family, but then he wanted to be with his sister more, so he went with her. A year after the accident Trunks's parents adopted Lorelai and Hiroshi into the family. It didn't affect Lorelai and Trunks getting married because they weren't related to each other. The both of them were thrilled to finally have once again a complete family in there lives. Trunks and Lorelai ran The Hoshi now. Trunks's parents though it was about time that they retire and handed it over to Trunks, plus it would give them a chance to see there grandson every day. Bulma has happy that she had a grandson that she could see everyday. Lorelai knew that if her parents were still alive that they would be proud of her. And she knew that they were looking down on her and watching over both her and Hiroshi. As time went on, everyone soon forgot about the day of the horrible accident, and went back to there normal lives. But for Trunks and Lorelai, there lives would never be the same all because of that one day. There would always be some little thing, like Lorelai's scar on her leg, or the scar on Trunks's forehead that would always be with them to remember that once horrible day. Plus they both looked back on it as a reminder of them getting together. If the trip or the accident never happened, they would have never met, and gotten together. They knew it was a bad thing to remember it by, but they really didn't care as long as they were together. To this day when ever that date comes around they celebrated in two ways: One, they paid a visit to the cemetery to see the kids that died on the bus. And two the whole family got together and celebrated the day that not only they survived on, but brought the two of them together even more. In the end, two people who hated there lives for the longest time, got what they were both were looking for, and it was the best thing that they could ever have.
