Angela sits in her car and looks at the clock. 7:15PM. She had taken a shower and her time instead of rushing herself. She had been extremely nervous, only rushing would have made things worse. She had left a few notes for Wendy and Herb thanking them for everything. Angela gets out of her car and slowly makes her way to the front door. Those dreams and flashbacks are coming back into her head again. Mentally shaking them out of her mind, Angela smoothes her new dress, before entering the house.

Angela fixed her hair with the two glittering pale pink barrettes that she had found in a tiny zip-lock bag underneath her dress. She has also straightened her hair and curled the ends like she had done for Christmas this past year when Tony had sold his baseball card just to buy her a beautiful vase. To this day, she still cannot believe what he did for her. It was sweet, caring and just like Tony. Which is one of the reasons why she loves him so much.

Noticing the lights are off in the house, Angela gets more nervous but knows that she has to enter the house. She takes a deep breath, slowly opens the door, enters the dark house and closes the door. Angela then feels around for the light switch.

"Surprise! Happy Birthday!"

Angela slowly removes her hand from the switch and looks around the room. Birthday decorations, streamers, pastel colored balloons and more cover the room. A table next to the swinging door displays snacks and refreshments. Presents are gathered in piles on the table behind the couch. There is even a banner hanging over the fireplace that reads: "Happy Birthday, Angela!" After setting her purse onto the bench next to the door, Angela slowly walks into the room and focuses her eyes on the guests in the house. Everyone is dressed up nicely. Mona, Tony, Samantha, Jonathan, Marci, Dr. Ferguson, Isabel and Wendy are all standing in the living room. She takes a look around the room again. Even a few of Tony's friends from the old neighborhood are there. Angela looks around the room one last time, ah there she is—Julie.

"Happy Birthday, Dear." Mona says as she walks over to Angela.

"H-Hi, Mother." Angela notices that her mother is dressed in a new blue number.

"I see you're surprised." Mona says smiling.

"Well yes." Angela replies. "I just hope it isn't one of my dreams." She says to herself.

"You look nice."

"Well thank you dear. You certainly look radiant."

"Thank you Mo--. Wait. You sent me this dress?" Angela asks in surprise, pointing to Mona and then to herself.

"Yes. And boy, I have to say you look beautiful." Mona says sincerely looking at her baby girl.

Angela couldn't believe her ears. "You mean it?" She asks with tears welling in her eyes.

"Yes, I really mean it."

Angela throws her arms around her mother and hugs her. "Thank you, I love it. It's beautiful."

"What do you think about the party?"

"It's wonderful thank you." Angela hugs Mona once more.

"Well you're welcome, but you need to thank the head creator--- Tony."

"Tony?" Angela asks in surprise.

"Yes, this year he was finally able to pull off a surprise party for you."

Some feet away, Tony can barely hear Julie's voice next to him and he doesn't care. All he can do is look at the angel that has entered the house. And that is exactly what Angela looks like to him right now, a beautiful angel in pink. Tony watches as Sam and Jonathan run up to Angela.

"Happy Birthday!" They exclaim hugging and kissing Angela.

Both Sam and Jonathan have on the clothes they wore to Tony's 'Gala Appreciation Party'.

"Thank you." Angela hugs them back and gives them each a kiss.

"You both look very nice."

"Thanks." They reply.

"Happy Birthday, Ang." Tony says walking over and giving her a hug.

Angela returns the hug and stays there in Tony's embrace for a few more moments. She loves being in his arms and doesn't want to leave them so soon. But she of course releases seconds later and looks over Tony's appearance. He has on dark blue jeans, a belt, black shoes and a new light blue button up shirt and has rolled up the sleeves some. He looks quite handsome, she thinks to herself.

"Thank you, Tony." Angela says softly as she feels tears fall down her face.

"Oh you're welcome. Oh Ay, don't cry." He tells her and wipes the tears off her face.

"I'm sorry I'm late. And I'm so overwhelmed and surprised. Thank you, really. You're very sweet. And you look very nice, by the way."

"No need for an apology. Thank you and you look beautiful." Tony moves his hand away from her face.

Angela blushes slightly, "Thank you." She looks down.

"Come on, Mom! You have to say 'hi' to your guests!" Jonathan says grabbing his mother's wrist.

"All right, I will. Jonathan, sweetie, you don't need to drag me." Angela says following him.

Twenty-Five Minutes Later

Everyone is around the living room chatting away and music is playing in the background.

Angela takes a picture of Sam and Marci together. Sam with her pink dress and Marci with the dress she wore at her father's and Isabel's wedding. Moments later the doorbell rings. Angela goes to answer it.

"Special Delivery for a Ms. Angela Bower." A young boy says holding up a bouquet of pink roses wrapped in green tissue paper.

"Delivery at this time of night?" Angela questions.

"That's why it's a 'special delivery', dear." Mona says as she passes Angela.

Angela rolls her eyes and then turns back to the boy, "Thank you." Angela takes the roses.

"You're welcome Ma'am." He says and turns to leave.

Angela closes the door and then gazes down at the twelve dozen pink roses. She finds a little white card tucked in the roses and pulls it out. It reads:

"Let me always be the one to wipe your tears away. I will forever and always be here for you."

Angela slowly looks up from the card and scans the room. She stops when she sees Tony, who seems to be in deep conversation with Julie. Angela mentally shakes her head and sighs. With the luck she has had, it'd be a one and a trillion chance.