Epilogue:

He found himself walking through a fog bank, or perhaps it was a cloud – he wasn't sure, as he couldn't see the ground beneath his feet or anything around him, just a swirling opaque whiteness. Yet on he walked, as if some invisible force were pulling him forward. Within minutes the fog began to lift, and he emerged from it in the midst of a lush green meadow. There, waiting before him, was the love of his life, looking more radiantly beautiful than ever, the sunlight on her hair giving it the cast of spun gold. With a warm smile and the look of deepest love in her eyes, Jaime reached out her hand to him, and together they walked, hand in hand, into eternity.