Ok this is the final chapter guys, thanks for coming onto this crazy roller coaster ride with me and I have enjoyed writing this story for you all. I have to be honest, this was supposed to be a one shot but something told me to keep adding more and the plot really wasn't supposed to be about Frank's dreams. Shoots I was just going to have him and Rachel fight about something and then make up. But anyway thanks for all the love and support and I hope you all will come back to read my other stories. Thank you all and God Bless.

On a side note the names of the chapters are all named after some of my favorite songs. So props to all the artist

One Sweet Day

A few days later back in reality Frank and Rachel were driving together around Los Angeles to go shopping for some new clothes.

"So did they end up getting back together after Grant's funeral?" Rachel asked in disbelief that Frank's dream would just abruptly end without tying the loose ends

"I don't know"

"Well why don't you make yourself dream about it then?"

"I've tried to Rachel but I can't. I think the reason I was having those dreams was because it might have been a lesson for the future. A lesson that you and I, the real Rachel and Frank, could learn from"

"You know what I think?"

"What?"

"That's a crock of shit!"

"See this is why I waited a few days to tell you"

"Not your opinion about what it might mean, the ending of the dream is bullshit. How in the hell aren't the dream gods going to let you see if Rachel and Frank have a happy ending? Lord knows poor innocent Grant didn't. And Rachel is a bitch for doing that, I would have never done that to Frank and Grant. Stringing them along for her benefit."

"It wasn't really like that Rachel"

"Rachel is still a bitch, that was a bitch move. So she is a bitch in my book"

"Rachel you are a trip!"

In one of the stores Frank is looking at some shoes to buy and Rachel is off by herself looking at some clothes. After spending a little time there and buying a few things they get back into their Range Rover and drive off to meet the red light. While Frank is busy watching the light Rachel notices a guy parked on the side of them getting into his company truck. The name of the business on his Chevy Silverado said McNamara Construction. So Rachel rolled down the window to get his attention.

"Excuse me sir?" She said

"Yes mame"

"Rachel what are you doing?" Frank asked but she didn't pay him any attention

"I see from the side of your truck that your into construction"

"Yes mame I am" he said

"My husband and I need some work done, mind if we pull off to the side and talk to you?"

Rachel made Frank turn on the next street so they could talk to the man. After a few minutes and questions Frank still didn't know what the real purpose was for Rachel stopping the man.

"Should we give you our number" Rachel asked

"No I have should have at least one business card left" the man said as he took his wallet out of his jeans to search. I've been meaning to make more but just don't have the time." he couldn't find one so he pulled a pen out of his jacket and a tiny tablet. "I guess I don't have any more cards but here is my number" he said as he wrote it down. "And my name is Grant, Grant McNamara"

That got Frank's full attention

"Whoa!" Frank said and Rachel just knew there was something more to the reason of her recognizing the name on his truck.

"McNamara Construction, my wife and I own the business" Grant said

Frank was still in shock but not like the shock Rachel was fixing to get

"What's your wife's name" asked Rachel

"Her name is Rachel!" Grant told them both as their jaws were wide open "What's wrong?" he asked them far from knowing the knowledge that they would one day tell him. As he and his wife would form a close friendship with the Farmers in the near future.