Epilogue
two months later...
Even though my car was good as new, I still ride to work on the back of Nat's motorcycle. He healed up a few weeks ago and was eager to get back to riding. I hadn't really talked to or seem Kristina since then, except when I was moving out, where she kept trying to talk to me. Something I was not going to do.
I became a full time worker at the party planning place, which meant I no longer worked at the restaurant. As for Nat, he became a music teacher (which was really surprising, I didn't know he was musically talented), which meant he moved working at the bar to weekends, and eventually stopped working there.
Our lives went on like anyone else's would've. In a few years time, we got married, then a little after that, we started or own family. And decided to keep he story of how we met to ourselves. That's not really something you wanna tell your children.
A/N: Short, I know. Sorry. But, be on be lookout for updates in other stories!
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(p.s.: final thoughts? Lemme know)