(Six months later)

As the last box was unpacked, Roxy flopped down onto the couch next to Johnny. They had spent eighteen years apart because she wasn't well enough to remember him. But all that was in the past. They knew that their love had stood the test of time. They had married immediately upon returning to Tulsa, and packed everything up to return to Springfield. After a honeymoon to Italy where Roxy was finally able to say goodbye to her mama, they were finally home.

The kitten that Hawk had given them the previous day jumped onto the couch next to them. Johnny looked at his wife and asked, "What should we name her?"

Smiling, Roxy answered him. "Hope."