Remember – neither Farah nor the Prince is narrating this.
Epilogue
I stood, among the happy faces and groups of joyful people, watching the bride and groom. I found the whole situation a little amusing, often I would see Farah or the Prince's eyes meet with mine and I would be sure they would be staring at me, but I know they weren't, they didn't even know I was there…
I wasn't quite sure why I was here, I had chosen to come, I hadn't been asked but I know I probably would have been if they'd been able to contact me. I was glad the wedding was taken place, a lot of hard work had been done for it to happen – and I didn't mean the planning of the wedding.
I continued to watch the couple…I still loved him, but I knew my place wasn't with him – it never would be…but eventually I would have to return, not for him though…I had sacrificed a lot for him, and although I didn't want him to give as much as I did, I did want something in return…
I wouldn't return now, things would be awkward if I did…I had to wait, maybe a month, maybe a year, maybe quite a few years…things would always awkward I suppose, but I had to come back, I had a reason to…I turned round and left the grand decorative hall, I walked into the gardens and stared into the sky…when I returned…it would be the dawn of a new life…
And that's kinda the end to New Memories…I hope you enjoyed it, I should be writing the next (and last) bit to it soon – I'm planning on calling it 'The Dawn of A New Life', courtesy of Lady Discord. BTW, I am really sorry if you found this ending somewhat weak…I wanted to leave it of with a odd mysterious end but I find it kinda hard writing in that way…well, thanks to everyone that reviewed and read my story!