Hey, everyone thanks for waiting patiently. We really thank you for that, it's just that we were both very busy to continue, but we have got idea struck and are ready to continue. So, I hope you enjoy the next chapter because it will be our last. Because Ross will die. I am really sorry, you should start to write his obituary now, just kidding, and we would never kill off Ross. Mainly because Lobsters forever is in love with David, the boring stuff comes, blah blah blah, we don't own any characters, all that illegal crap. Please Review at the end. - Authors' notes.

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One week later, Rachel was still sitting on the exact same chair, every single day of the following week. She wouldn't get up to get food, so she had an arrangement with the nurse to bring her food and then to pay her like buying shoes in shoe store. She didn't want to miss Ross waking up, she still had faith. Monica had also come everyday, but hadn't stayed there 24 hours a day, like Rachel had.

Monica couldn't believe that after all these years; Rachel still had feelings for Ross. But it wasn't only feelings anymore; it was more like wanting, and needing to be able to live. Monica knew indefinitely that Rachel was head over heels for Ross, and that if he woke up, she would kiss, and just do anything to get him back, because she already lost him before, but now she could loose him forever.

Rachel was awaken by a beeping nose come form the heart monitor. She had a relieved look on her face, and then she called the nurse. The nurse came in and checked his heart beat "I am sorry miss, it was a false alarm" she said. Rachel sat back down on her chair, while the nurse left back to her quarters. "Ross, you can make it, I am here with you. I have faith in you, I love you and I just hope that's enough." She leaned in, and kissed Ross' cheek.

"I love your skin Ross, I love the way you used to smile, and you're the voice in my head telling me what is right and wrong, and now it's telling me that this is wrong. This, living with out you, I just want you to know, that if you die I promise not to marry anyone else, I promise because I could never be happy with out… you. I hope you can hear this, because Ross, if you wake up, I am going to propose to you, Ross you and I and Emma should be a family. A real family, just like a family we used to talk about when we were dating. The happiest year of my life, all because of you." Rachel said while crying, she hated to see Ross like this. The speech that she just gave, she meant it, every word, she would propose to Ross if he woke up. Sorry when he woke up.

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That night Rachel sat awake on the same chair, her eyes were tired, she was tired, but she didn't give up. She needed him; she needed his love to survive. His love to her was like gasoline for a car, without it the car would not be able to work. She got up and spotted Ross' jacket, she went through it, because well Rachel was always a suspicious person. She found his wallet, and a piece of paper fell out. She went to pick it up to put it back, when she saw her name on it.

She opened it, but she read the back first, it read "Let this be a reminder to you, Ross from your mother." She looked confused and turned the page over it was a letter written to her on the date of June 17th 1987. The letter read:

Dear Rachel,

I don't know where I should start. Today was your prom night, and you looked beautiful, like you always do. You see, you don't know what I am going though, but know you will. When I first saw you, I was blown away, by the angel that Monica had brought home. Then you smiled at me for the first time and that was when I knew we belonged together. But, over the years, I realized that wasn't true. It was just a dream, to touch you, let alone to be able to be with you. I see you everyday, but you fail to realize that I exist, and what hurts the most is that, I don't want to love you. But I do, more then anything in the world.

There I said it, or I wrote it, it doesn't matter, I know after you read this letter you probably still won't care about me. I still am the geeky afro Ross, but know you me as also as the guy, who loves you, and would do anything, anything, just to be able, to love you, or even just to touch you. I know that we could have something great, but we never had a chance to be that great. I love you Rachel, I will always love you, and never forget you, because you are the one who taught me that we always can't get everything we want in life.

The Ross that you will never be with, but will always love you,

The geeky afro Ross, but also the guy who loves you more then anything!

Rachel put down the letter crying, at the chance she missed when they were in high school, she put the letter back in his jacket pocket and walked over to Ross, and kissed him, not a short kiss, but a long kiss, she had the feeling but he was stiff, until she felt his tongue slip inside her mouth.

Ross kissed back, their tongues wrestled each other, and they did not part. Rachel was on top of him. She had to speak 'Ross baby are you okay?"

"Rachel, where am I?"

"In the hospital sweetie, you had an accident"

"Oh yeah that's right"

"I'll go get the nurse" Rachel gave Ross one last kiss, just as passionate, but shorter. I wonder how Ross feels? The nurse came in with Rachel and was blown away

"Rachel Greene you are a lucky women, people who are in Mr. Gellar's condition don't usually make it, you must be the miracle"

The nurse paused for a moment, and began to speak again

"Well let's get Ross ready to go home shall we?"

"Oh my god!" Rachel was so incredibly happy, she was ecstatic, ROSS WAS ALIVE, ROSS WAS LLIVING.

Rachel ran around the corner to the waiting room, when she remembered no one was there, they had all gone home, they had lost hope. Man is the gang going to be proved wrong when they hear the exciting news.

Rachel could picture everyone's surprised but thrilled faces when she came home with Ross beside her.

Monica would be in tears, and the guys will hug it out.