Ethan woke up the next morning with Theresa's hands still in his…she was still tearing…she was still stuck….

"Why won't you wake up Theresa? You have to…I don't know what I'd do if you didn't."

Ethan went to get a coffee so the nurse could examine her…he returned when the nurse was gone…so he sat again…and read a magazine…glancing at Theresa when a tear would fall.

All of a sudden…Theresa started shaking…

"Theresa! Eve! Get in her!" He grabbed her hands and covered them with his, but before he knew it…he wasn't in the hospital room any longer. He looked around and realized he was in a church…he noticed Miguel Luis, Grace all there…he didn't understand…where was he. He asked one of the people in the seats…but they didn't acknowledge his presence at all…it was like he was invisible. He walked toward the front of the church…and saw himself…before someone…it was Theresa…this was the night he proposed to Theresa at the Christmas mass. Confused by what was happening…it brought a smile to his face…seeing Theresa so happy…he hadn't seen her this way in such a long time. He missed her beautiful smile…her spirit for life.

"That was a beautiful night, wasn't it?" A voice said from behind him.

Not knowing or caring…he simply said, "one of the best". Realizing that someone was talking to him…he turned around…it was Theresa…the way she looked now…sad…and the memories made her happy and sad at the same time. Remembering the way it ws made her happy…but when she realized where she was now…it made her sad.

"Theresa…what's going on…why are you here?"

Theresa was in a sort of trance…she never looked him in the eye…she spoke with only one emotion…depression.

"This is one of the places…I was happy…I have to visit…or I don't know what I'd do."

Ethan began to watch his former self and Theresa…

"No Theresa you don't understand...its you. You're the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with."

"What?"

"Will you make me the happiest man in the world? Will you be my wife?"

"Y-Yes…Yes!"

Ethan just smiled…but when he looked at Theresa…she couldn't…inside she knew…this was the past…but maybe…seeing this made their love become more alive than what they had to hide.

Theresa began walking out of the church…realizing she left…he followed…once he reached the porch or the church…he wasn't there anymore…he was somewhere else. It was dark…but he saw a fire…and the ground beneath him was soft. He already knew where he was…this was where he and Theresa first made love. He walked over to Theresa…as she watched her former self be with the only man she wanted to be with. This actually brought a smile to her face…this was the one moment she felt the at most happiest in her life…experiencing this with her true love.

Ethan remembered this night well…not once did a day go by where he didn't think about this night…and now he got to re-live it.

Theresa then started to walk away…she went over to a tree of flowers and picked the pedals off. She began to spread them across the ground and began walking through them…"

Ethan watched her…she was going somewhere else…suddenly the pedals weren't on the sand anymore…they were on a hard floor. He was in the church again..he saw him former self at the alter. This was his and Theresa's wedding. The music started…he slowly turned around…and saw her march toward him. Her, in her white swan gown…with the beautiful smile on her face…she had never looked so beautiful…never did she carry such a glow…only for it to be crashed down.

Theresa walked out of the church again…he wondered where she was going…so he followed her. She was now at the top of the staircase with Ivy…when Theresa "pushed" her down. Ethan saw it…the whole thing even himself, blame her…when all she carried was innocence. Before he had a chance to grab her and apologize…they were at another set of stairs…the ones at the Crane mansion…and before it even happened he knew that Theresa actually didn't push her down…. He felt like such a dick…then he saw himself, taking away visitation rights from her because she was unstable and had a bad temper…when again…she was framed.

"Theresa…I'm so sorry…its just that with your past…it was hard for me to believe you."

Theresa took her eyes away from the nothingness she was looking at and starred coldly into his own eyes.

They were now in a place not too long ago…it was the New years eve party…they were in Alistair's room…she and Gwen were there. This was before Ethan had come and broke up the fight.

Ethan watched in horror as he saw his perfect saint of a wife confess to tipping of the tabloids and then attacking Theresa when she promised to expose her.

His own self came in…broke up the fight and next defend his wife for attacking her and blame Theresa. He couldn't believe what a fool he'd been…the one person he loved the most was, ironically, the one person he couldn't believe.

"Theresa…I-I uh, don't know what to say. I was fool…I was stupid…they aren't words to describe to how stupid I was…and I'm so sorry."

"Theresa…looked into his eyes…"its too late…you're married…you'll raise my children with that bitch of yours…and I think I'd rather stay here than be at the mercy of Alistair for the rest of his days…"

"Theresa, things are differ----"

"No, they're not……and I uh, don't want you here…so why don't you come back when Alistair is dead so then I can be free to get MY children back from you…"

Ethan…knowing he deserved that was speechless. After that…Theresa pushed him out of the room and out of her dream.

Ethan stood up realizing he was in the hospital…Theresa still laying there…and he just confused…wondering about what just happened…wondering what he was going to do.

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