Author's note: After I posted the last chapter, I realized I had left some things unexplained. So, I decided to add an epilogue.

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A bell announcing a customer brought Joan's attention from the magazine she was reading to the person who just walked it. A groan escape Joan's lips as she saw who it was. It was not a customer at all. It wasn't even a person.

"What do you want?" Joan asked.

"I would have preferred being greeted more along the lines of 'Well, hello God. How are you on this fine day that you've created?' but I guess it's too much to ask for a teenagers. I knew I shouldn't have given them such sass," Cute Boy God said.

"Well, hello God. How are you on this fine day that you've created?" Joan mocked.

"Now that's better."

"Now, what do you want?"

"To congratulate you on a job well done. I won't ask you for anything else for the rest of the summer."

"But, at least answer me this: what where the ripples for this mission I was just on?" Joan asked. She had racked her brain trying to figure something out, but all she could think of was George and Amy together. It seemed unlikely that God would want her to play matchmaker. Then again, he's made her do stranger things.

"So, you've finally figured out that the missions aren't about you, but about the ripples. Very good Joan." He nodded. "Fine, I can tell you."

"For once," Joan muttered.

"I choose to ignore that comment," he said. "I told you to call Grace. She was happy, remember? You never knew her to be that happy. Then, I told you to talk to your dad, and you found out about George Spencer."

"You let him get stabbed!"

"It was the free will of those men to do so. Then, you invited Amy to dinner, and that made George realize that their love wasn't dead. In fact, it had barely even started."

"So, I was acting Cupid for George and Amy? I thought that it was up to faith," Joan said, puzzled.

"Yes, faith that it could work. You see, George and Amy will have a special child. A child with the gift to see and hear me. A gift to change the world, for the better."

"They're going to get married and have kids?"

"Much sooner than they think."

"What does that mean?" Joan asked, but God just waved as he walked out of the store. "Figures!"

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Author's note: Okay, now it's over. Like I said, I had forgotten to add this and chapter 12 was already long enough.