As soon as Angela came home, there were plans to be made, for a big double wedding was in order.

Not wanting anyone to be under too much stress on account of her, Angela asked, "Would it be all right if I just sat in my wheelchair?" (She had opted to keep it just in case she had another weak spell.)

"If you feel like standing might still be too hard on you," Daniel smiled, "that would be fine with us."

Angela got another idea—and whispered in Lilith's ear. Lilith gasped, and then they both giggled.

"What have you two got planned?" Mary-Sue asked, smiling.

"You'll see," Lilith laughed.

The next morning, Lilith woke up early. Slipping across to Angela's room, she opened the door as quietly as possible and came to Angela's bed. Angela was still asleep, weak as she still was from her whole ordeal.

Bending over the bed, Lilith brushed away stray hairs from her sister's face and oh so gently bent down to kiss her cheek. "I love you, Angela," she whispered.

The slightest hint of a smile crossed Angela's face, as she took the hand that had stroked her so tenderly and kissed it. "I love you, too, Lilith," she replied. "I just…need a few more minutes."

"OK," Lilith replied. Slipping out as quietly as she had entered, she gasped when she saw Daniel and Mary-Sue standing there.

"You've really taken Angela under your wing," Mary-Sue said, smiling proudly upon her daughter as they each gave her a big hug.

"We never would've guessed it from someone who used to hate her so much—'used to' being the operative words here," Daniel added.

"It was no problem," Lilith replied, blushing. "It's just that the accident made me realize I need to start being the sister I could have been all along."

She couldn't resist peeking in, as they took their turn in Angela's room.

"Hi, sweetheart," Daniel was saying, as Angela finally opened her eyes and started to get up. "Did you sleep well?"

"Better than I have since the accident," Angela replied, smiling. "I had a little visitor this morning," she added, laughing.

"We heard," Mary-Sue replied, as they helped her get dressed. "It's like she never hated you at all."

"It's like she went from being my enemy to being my—" She paused, though she could never be sure whether it was because she hated to admit what she was thinking, "to being my best friend."

"Well, whatever the reason," Daniel said, "I bet you're glad to even have a sister back."

"Yes, I am," Angela admitted, smiling.