When Future Oliver took Tommy back to his mother, Oliver and Felicity slowly follow, undetected and look through the small opening of the door cracked ajar, and watch the scene unfold between their future family.

At the beginning both of their hearts shatter watching Future Oliver silently cry for his family. Regret starts to consume their souls and they both share a look of understanding; if Tommy still kept trying to wake her, then they would intervene.

But what happened next could only be explained as a miracle and left them both speechless. With tears brimming in Felicity's eyes and Oliver's breath catching in his throat, they watch as Tommy's mother, Felicity's future self, awakens from her deep, deep sleep.

And for the first time since they had arrived, Felicity intertwined Oliver's fingers with hers, and when that wasn't enough, he eventually took her into his arms. And at the contact, they melted into each other's embrace and just held one another as if they both knew in that moment that they both finally came home.

With her head under his chin he softly rubbed circles on her back and kissed the top her golden head, and once they knew that their future selves were going to be ok, they quietly walked away.


Walking back into the main room, they were welcomed to all of their teams, celebrating their victory.

"Well it looks like our long-awaited battle is finally over" Ray said raising his beer and everyone following in suit. "To victory."

"To family" Sara said looking at Oliver and Felicity.

"To Family" everyone chants and then drinks.

"Well, looks like that's over" Barry said coming to stand by the duo.

"Yes, and thank you so much for your help" Oliver said giving Barry a firm but friendly handshake.

"Of course, you know I would do anything for you Oliver; for both of you" and Felicity smiles back and gives him a hug. "And especially that little guy back there" he says gesturing to the back.

"Speaking of which, what happened to the Reverse Flash" Felicity asked.

"Oh, I don't think he'll be a problem anymore, he is gone for good."

"You killed him" Oliver asked in a non-judgmental tone.

"Didn't have to, let's just say that the Speed Force wanted him more than I did, and that was pretty bad."

And Felicity only smiled a smile of pride, and Oliver soon followed suit.

"I'm so proud of you Barry." Felicity said.

"Yeah, me too."

And Barry only blushes under the praise.

Before he can respond Future Dig comes and talks to them.

"Hey, how is everything back there" he asks in a tentative voice, while gesturing to the back.

"She's awake" Oliver says with a grin.

And Future Dig's face lit up like a kid on Christmas, "Oh, ok well I think I'm just going to go check on her" he says excitedly, and then makes his way to the back.


About five minutes later Future Oliver comes out from the back with a smile on his face and makes his way over to the rest of the people mingling. When everyone sees him, they immediately quite down and look expectedly at him. When he gets the hint, he nods and simply says "She's awake" which causes the group to erupt in cheer.

After talking to Barry and Team Flash Future Oliver says his goodbyes and they are on their way back to Central City. Once their team leaves, Future Oliver makes it over to Oliver who is leaning against the computer desk and talking to Felicity who is sitting in her chair.

"Hey"

"Hey" Felicity says, getting up to hug him, which he gladly accepts.

"I just wanted to thank you, for everything. For watching over Tommy, and protecting him, and bringing him home. But most importantly I just want to thank you for helping me defeat Darhk."

"Oh course. But in all honesty, we should be thanking you." Oliver says.

"Why is that" he asks with confusion painting his face.

"For giving us hope of what we can have" Oliver says sheepishly. "Tommy is perfect and he is everything that we… I could have ever imagined and more."

"Yeah, he is. He is truly one of the best things that has ever happened to me… to us."

"That's good to know" Felicity says giving him a breathtaking smile.

While his Future self and Felicity share the moment, a thought enters his mind and he quickly asks the question that is on the tip of his tongue.

"Is there any way I can go see her?"

"Yes, of course" Future Oliver responds with a smile.

"Ok" and then without another look back he went to the back of the lair.


When Oliver reaches the closed door, he immediately stops and starts to rethink his decision. But before he can turn around the door opens and Future Dig looks at him with a knowing look and only nods his head and walks away. With a deep breath, he slowly pushes the door open and goes in.

When he steps into the room her first words were distracted. "Did you forget something Dig…" but then the words die on her lips when she sees the man at the door. "You're not Dig."

"No, I'm not" he says with a small smile.

"And you're certainly not my Oliver, which would only make you from the…"
"Past, yes" he says coming to the side of the bed. "I just wanted to…talk. But if you're not in the mood, we don't have to" he says stammering over his words with nervousness.

Just as he's about to turn around he feels a soft hand pull him back.

"Wait, we can talk" she says in a soft voice.

And he turns around and sits down in the chair beside him.

After a minute of silence, she finally breaks it.

"Oliver and Tommy told me about what you did. How you kept him safe and how you stopped Darhk."

"It was nothing" he says looking down and slightly blushing.

"It wasn't nothing" she says bringing her index finger to his chin and slowly lifting it. "If it wasn't for you, my family would be dead. Thank you" she says with so much emotion covering the last two words.

"You don't ever have to thank me." And she just smiles.

"It still doesn't stop me from doing it."

"I know" he says in a whisper.

"Now, I know there was a reason you came in here and I can guarantee that it wasn't for me to thank you."

"No, it wasn't it" he says with a soft smile. "Actually, I wanted to ask you something."

"Ask away."

Hesitating a moment, he finally asks the question burning in his lungs. "Are we going to be ok" he asks in a broken voice.

And Felicity only responds with a huff of laughter and a bright smile. "Yeah, we're going to be ok. Oliver, you know past me, deep down, has already forgiven you. I forgave you a long time ago. But she hasn't accepted that she deserves forgiveness yet."

"What, that doesn't make any since, you didn't do anything wrong."

"Yes, I did. Oliver, you may have lied to me but the fact that I didn't fight for us and that I just walked away is every part of the reason why we… you aren't together today. I… she blames herself for that, because if I would have just stayed and fought instead of taking the easy way out, we probably would have had this" she says gesturing around the room "much sooner."

All Oliver can do is stare at the woman before him and realize that things just became 20x clearer. And all he can do is take her hand and bring it to his lips and say "Thank you."


While Oliver is in the back talking to Future Felicity, Felicity takes the opportunity to ask her own questions.

"So, anything I need to know, anything that I should be worried about" she asks glancing at him.

"I think the only thing is, just be patient with me. You know I don't always make the wisest choices."

"No" she says sarcastically.

"It's going to take work, and he is finally realizing it. Look you didn't hear this from me but, these last couple months for him have been torture."

"What do you mean torture, I thought he liked Susan."

Chuckling in disbelief he responds, "No, you and I both know that that is bull. Susan was a distraction, a bad distraction, but regardless a distraction."

"So, what are you saying Oliver Queen, that no woman can compare to me" she asks with sarcasm dripping from her tone, teasing him.

But he only replies in a very serious tone, "No Felicity, no one comes even remotely close to you. You are the one for me, you always have been and you always will be. You are the only woman that I have and ever will love."

And her breath catches in her throat at the revelation and her mouth goes dry, but then she forces the question that she has been holding back since she found out that her future self was in a coma.

"If I… she hadn't woken up" her voice breaks and then stops but then she gains the courage to continue. "What would you have done?"

"If you're asking me if I would have replaced you, the answer is, not a chance. Because there is no one that could EVER replace you. Felicity, I would rather spend the rest of my life and die alone knowing that I was loved by you then spend the next 50 years with someone I don't love. Because being loved by you is worth everything; all the pain that I endured on that island; all the guilt that I let ride on my shoulders from all the deaths I feel responsible for. It is all because of you that I can truly live and love, and have a life that I don't feel like I deserve. But it is because of you and you're undying love, support and optimism that I can be happy."

While he expresses his undying love for her, tears run down both of their faces and when he's done she can only wrap her arms around his waist and hug him with all the love she has for this man.

Wanting to say the three most important words to him, she knows she can't because he's not the one that needs to hear them. Instead she just pulls back and says "thank you" and he only responds by giving her a wink and a nod of understanding.

Wiping away her tears, she slightly turns around and sees Oliver coming from the back and walking towards her.

When he sees the tears in her eyes he immediately gets worried. "Are you ok, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, everything's perfect" she says looking deep into his eyes with all the love she can fathom in the loving exchange.

Breaking the moment between the two, Sara comes over.

"Hey, sorry to break up the little love fest, but we're going to head back to the ship and get ready to leave."

"Yeah, we'll be there in a minute" Oliver says.

And with a slight nod, her and the rest of the Legend's and Dig make their way into the elevator.

"Yeah, you guys better get back. Thank you again for everything."

"No problem" Oliver says giving his older self a handshake.

And then Future Oliver turns to Felicity and all she can say is "Thank you."

And he only responds with a smile and head nod.

"Alright we better get going" Oliver says putting his hand on her back and directing them to the elevator and she follows without resistance.

When they get halfway there, they immediately stop when a little voice yells from across the room.

"Where you going?"

Turning around towards the voice, both of their breaths hitch when they see the little boy running towards them.

"Where you going" he asks again.

Kneeling down to his level, both of them glance at each other and Oliver decides to speak first.

"Um, bud we've got to go home."

"But we are home" he protests.

"No, you're home" Felicity says lightly poking his stomach.

"But… but… no" he says with tears starting to form in his eyes as he denies them to leave.

"Buddy, we accomplished our mission. We protected you and we brought you home" Oliver said as his voice got thick with emotion.

"No" Tommy continued to say and shake his head.

"Hey, hey it's ok. Your parents are here." Felicity said trying to calm him down.

"But you're my parents" he said pointing to them.

"Not yet" she responds letting her voice match Oliver's.

When Tommy finally starts to understand that they are leaving he bows his head down and begins to cry. Which only causes tears to spring in the other two's eyes. And without warning, Tommy launches himself at both of them and he hugs them.

"I don't want you to go" he bawls.

"I know" Felicity says letting her tears fall while she brushed his hair. "I know."

"We don't want to leave either bud, but we have to" Oliver says letting his emotions get the best of him and he begins to cry as well.

"But hey" Oliver says pulling the little boy back and looking him in the eye, "We aren't going anywhere."

"Literally" Felicity huffs.

"We will always be with you no matter what, because we love you and that is never going to change."

When Tommy wipes his eyes away he sniffles and then runs to the other side of the room. Watching him run Felicity and Oliver hesitate to get up but eventually don't when they see him running back towards them.

When he reaches, them he stops right in front of them and looks down at his shoes.

"Here" he says in a soft voice, handing over his Green Arrow and Flash action figures.

When the two of them see what, the little boy is giving them they immediately huff out a laugh.

"Tommy, we can't take those, those are yours." Felicity says

"Yeah, buddy those are yours."

"But I want you to have them, so you'll never forget me" he finishes in a soft heartbreaking whisper.

As the last words reach their ears, both of their hearts shatter.

"Oh, Tommy we could never forget you." Felicity whispers

"Yes, you will" he says letting his tears fall again.

"That's not possible" Oliver says trying to gain his composure back but failing.

"Yes, you will because I won't be there."

"Tommy" Felicity says bringing her finger under her chin and raising his chin up to meet her eyes. "We will never forget you, because we love you. And when someone loves someone they Never forget them." She says in a whisper. "I love you Tommy."

And then she embraces her baby boy and he hugs her like this would be the last time he would ever see her, and then softly whispers in her ear, "I love you mommy."

With that revelation, she sobs and then pulls him tighter but finally let's go, "I love you too."

And then he turns his attention to Oliver. Looking down at the toys still in his hands, he pushes them toward Oliver and says "I want you to take care of them."

And hesitantly he opens his hands and takes the toys with great care and holds onto them as if they were the most fragile things he'd ever touched. And then Tommy wraps his tiny little arms around Oliver's and he only brings the little boy to his chest and lets his face fall in the crook of his neck.

"I love you daddy" he says with as much love as a three-year-old can.

"I love you too, Tommy" Oliver says as the tears run down his face and he kisses the top of the little boys' head. And before he lets go, the little boy places a kiss to his cheek and then releases him and then does the same thing to Felicity and then runs over to his father.

Kneeling there shocked, he finally breaks from his reverie and stands up, and helps Felicity up and then they both slowly make their way to the open elevator and then, take one last look at his future self and the little boy he will one day call his son before the doors close.


Once they were back on the ship they both sit quietly, side by side, trying to process what had just happened.

Dig looked over to the couple but decided to let them be, knowing that they were about to go down a long but very rewarding road.


Once they arrived back in the year 2016 they all slowly made their way off the ship.

"Thank you" Sara said.

"Yeah, no problem, it's not like you destroyed our future, in fact you probably saved it" Felicity said.

"Yeah, I'm sorry about that" Sara started to say before Oliver interrupted her.

"Don't be, if anything you saved us" Oliver said stealing a glance at Felicity beside him.

"Well, I should probably get going, and I promise I will see you guys soon." Sara said.

"Yeah, and I hope it's under better circumstances" Oliver said with a small smile caressing his lips.

"Yeah, me too" Sara said returning the smile, and with one last hug to the team she bid her final goodbyes and left.

As the ship disappeared, the team gazed at the sky a little longer and then looked at each other and then started to make their way to the car that wasn't too far from them.

"Well, I don't know about you two but I would love to see my wife and little guy."

"Yeah Dig, can you start the car, we'll be there in a minute" Oliver said giving his friend a knowing look, and Dig picked it up and gave him a small nod and a knowing smile, and then went to the car.

When Dig was out of ear distance, Felicity turned on her toes toward Oliver with her fingers entangled nervously within each other near her stomach. When her eyes reached Oliver's, the words started to tumble out, one after the other.

"Well that was…fun, I mean not the whole part of Future me being in a coma…" and before she could get another word in, his lips crushed into hers, and all words were lost.

Savoring the feeling of love between them, Oliver finally gently pulled back, with his hands still cradling her face.

"That's not going to happen" he said softly while gazing into her beautiful blue eyes.

"How do you know" she asked in a soft voice.

"Because our future is going to change, for the better."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah" he said with a soft smile. And then slowly releasing her face, he took her hands and rubbed his thumb over her knuckles he looked her in the eyes again, and took a deep breath before saying "Felicity Smoak, will you go on a date with me?"

And with a broad smile she looked at him and responded "I thought you would never ask" and then threw her arms around his neck and went for the kiss again.

After a good minute, she pulled back and said "but there's something we have to do before we can get our happy ending."

And Oliver raised his eyebrow in confusion.


Slightly hesitating at the door, Felicity takes a deep breath and gains the confidence to put three firm knocks on the chestnut wood. She knows what she has to do. Not long after, her declaration is rewarded by the opening of the door.

"Hey, where have you been?" the man asked pulling her in for a surprise embrace.

Standing tense in the hug she finally allows herself to return the hug. After about a minute of the awkward hug he pulls her back and looks worried.

"Are you ok, I was really worried when I didn't hear from you, I thought that maybe you were mad at me about something."

"Um, I'm fine, I just wanted to talk to you. Is that ok?"

"Yes, yes of course. Come in." he said moving to the side and allowing her to step into the medium sized apartment.

When she is halfway in she hears the door close.

"So, what did you want to talk to me about?"

'Ok' she thought, 'you planned this on the way here, you know what you're going to say, break it to him easy' she silently reminds herself. But of course, nothing seems to ever go as planned for Felicity Smoak.

"I think we should break up" she says quickly turning around and a little more bluntly than she intended.

"What?" he sputters. "Why, did I do something wrong? It's because of your ex, isn't it?" he asks as he starts to pace around angrily.

"No… yes, but it's more than that" she says trying to figure out how to make this go smoother, but clearly failing.

He only responds with a huff and says "I should have known, I mean who just lets Oliver Queen go? I mean of course what Oliver Queen wants, Oliver Queen gets" he says with venom seeping through his every word.

"What are you talking about" she asks in confusion.

"I mean, he breaks up with you six months ago, and now all of sudden he gets bored with whatever flavor he has this week, and of course you go back willingly."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean" she asks as her temper starts to rise.

And then he suddenly comes to a halt, "I mean are you really that stupid, can't you see that your just another pawn in his game? He doesn't want you, he's only in it for the sex" he says bitterly.

And without another thought, she instantly slaps him, letting her hand move to its own drum.

"Don't you EVER talk about him like that again!" she says gritting her teeth in anger. "First of all, Oliver didn't break up with me, I broke up with him, and secondly Oliver is not some playboy whore anymore, he is the most loving, selfless, and kind man that I have ever met in my life."

While he holds his cheek in surprise, she continues.

"And you know the more I'm thinking about this, it would have NEVER worked out between us anyways because no matter what timeline or in what universe… Oliver's my guy, and I'm his girl. And I love him, and I can't imagine a time where I won't.

Look, I came here feeling awful and sorry, because you deserve someone who is going to give you the same kind of love that Oliver and I have, one with passion and life, but most importantly true love. But now, you have made me realize that I'm not sorry and that I am definitely making the right decision because I don't feel bad at all."

And without so much as another look in his direction she pushes past him and walks out the door with her head held high and feeling lighter than she has in months.


Meanwhile on the other side of town

Taking a deep breath and remembering everything he has to look forward to, he knocks on the door with determination. After about a minute later, the door opens to reveal Susan Williams.

"Hey" she said with a seductive smile.

Oliver could tell that she had had a couple drinks and was drunk.

"Hey, we need to talk."

"Ok, well come in" she said stepping to the side so he could enter into her apartment.

With a second of hesitation, he finally nods and walks in.

"So, shall I get us some wine, or maybe a beer for you?"

'No. no thank you, I just wanted to talk to you about something."

"Oh, ok" she says sitting on her couch and Oliver soon follows. "So what's going on?"

He takes a deep breath and finally lets the words fall out.

"I think it would be best if we didn't see each other anymore."

"Are you… are you breaking up with me?" she stutters out in disbelief and anger. "Does this have to do with that little boy?" she spits out.
"No, this has nothing to do with him" he says defensively responding to her venomous tone. "But, I just think that things between us are not working out."

"Oh, my God" she says in a disgusted huff. "It has to do with that blonde bimbo of an ex of yours, doesn't it? Ugh, I should have known that that blonde bitch wouldn't give up on you."

As she says this her anger is at its acme and she is up pacing the floor and flailing her arms like a crazy person. And then she stops as a burning question comes to her, and she looks him in the eye and asks "What does she have that I don't? Huh, I mean I am everything any guy would dream of, the body, the fame, the fortune. Huh, what is it?" she asks with her voice rising with every sentence sputtered out her mouth.

"I mean she's nothing more than a stupid IT-Girl!"

And with that absurd revelation hanging in the air, his anger raged.

"Don't you DARE talk about her like that" he said with a dark, venomous tone that dipped into his arrow voice.

"Felicity, is far more than just a former IT-Girl. She is my partner. She always has been and she always will be. But above all… she is the Love of my life" he said with extreme and utter conviction.

And without another word, in fear that he would say something he would soon regret, he rises from the couch, and walks to the door fuming with anger. When his hand on the doorknob with more force than necessary, he hesitated and then let his last words to her be…

"And to answer your question, on what she has that you don't" he says turning slightly to look her straight in the eye. "She has my heart."

And with those last words echoing through the apartment, he opened the door with the same determination he had walking through it, and left with a burden finally lifting from his shoulders and hope replacing his damaged heart.


After leaving Billy's apartment, Felicity was furious. She had intended on letting Billy down softly because she already felt bad for breaking up with him to get back with her ex, but all of that changed when he had insulted Oliver. She lost her peace after that and from that moment on, she suddenly didn't feel so bad about the break-up.

She had never lashed out the way she did at him before, and didn't feel the least amount of remorse.

When she stepped into the Loft, she stopped and took it in. It was as if there wasn't a little boy who had live here for 2 weeks, it looked exactly the same as it did before, and it made her heart hurt.

When they had left the future, Felicity couldn't quite comprehend what had just happened, it didn't feel real. It didn't feel like she had just said goodbye to her son. Until now. Now looking at the place she called home, the place she welcomed her son into , truly made the day finally seem real.

All she wanted to do was ball herself up in her bed, under her covers, and cry for days. She wanted to cry for the son that she had to say goodbye to, and not only say goodbye, but to break his heart.

But as much as she wanted to hide away from the world she knew she couldn't. So instead she helped herself to the next best thing, Red Wine.

Sighing, she took small morbid steps to the kitchen, while depositing her purse and jacket on the chairs.

When she reached the cabinets, she immediately pulls out her expensive Cabernet and pours a full glass. Taking a deep breath to suppress the tears trying to make their way to the surface, she makes her way over to the glass windows, gazing out into the magnificent city lights of her city.

Releasing a shaky breath, she takes a long sip of her delicate drink and tries not to think of her extremely eventful day.

After drinking half of the glass already, she releases the glass from her lips, and before she could replace the glass between her soft lips again, she hears the door open. Turning her gaze to the door, she is immediately welcomed to the one thing that has made her smile all day, her man.


After leaving Susan's, Oliver wanted nothing more than to get to Felicity. He was running on pure adrenalin at the moment and he honestly didn't want it to stop, because if it stopped he knew the day would come rushing back to him full force and he would break, and he didn't want to break.

So, he sped on his Ducati as fast as he could to continue to let that adrenalin and exhilaration consume him. As he zoomed down the streets, he watched the lights blur over him and felt the wind prickle his skin. It was the only thing keeping him from feeling numb, from accepting the fact that he had lost apart of him that day.

When he reached, the apartment building he parked his bike and climbed off with determination. Determination to feel anything but pain.

Once he reached the door of the loft, he didn't hesitate, he opened the door and the first thing that reached his eyes, was the only thing he wanted to see. Her. She was like the sunshine to a very dark tunnel. And without thinking he charged towards her, with purpose.

As he continued to get closer to her, she noticed the urgency in his eyes and mindlessly slid the half-full wine glass on the table and turned fully to him, intending to question him on it. But before she can utter a word he reaches her and grasps her cheeks between his palms and slams his lips into hers for a dire kiss.

The kiss is full of passion, love, and unspoken pain. He grasps her hips to bring them closer to him, until there is no space between them. They pour all of their emotions into each other.

Felicity brings her arms around his neck and the kiss continues to heat up until he can't take it anymore. Bending down he lifts her up and blindly but expertly guides them to and up the stairs toward their bedroom.

During their trek up the stairs his mouth breaks away from her soft lips and trails down her exposed neck, leaving love marks and bites down the bare skin. The change of pace causes her to gasp.

Once they made it to the bed, he lays her down softly on the red sheets and starts to treat her like the queen she is, as he undresses her ceremoniously. Once her clothes are shed, he pulls back to admire the stunning beauty before him. She is everything he remembers and more.

Eager to touch her delicate body, he gingerly caresses his hand up her curvy hips and lets it glide across the soft curve of her breasts lined with her toned stomach, that leaves his mouthwatering with anticipation.

After he has truly appreciated the sight of her body, he dives in for her perfect breast and makes her gasp in excitement and slowly moans his name.

And as the night continues to arouse, the only sounds left in the air are the soft "I Love You's" and their names moaning across their lips. They had finally come home to each other.


Laying in post bliss, their breathing slows to its normal rate and the exhaustion of the day finally hits them.

So much had happened, they defeated Darhk, they said goodbye to their little boy, they broke-up with their respected people, and they ultimately rekindled.

"Do you think, he's making you read three stories tonight?" Felicity asks looking at the ceiling and laying her head on his chest.

"Yeah, and he's probably making me tell him a story of my own" and they both slightly chuckle, but soon fall quiet.

"God, I miss him" she says in a hushed whisper. "I mean how is it possible to love someone so much in a short amount of time and miss them like you've lost something?"

"I don't know" he said as tears start to well in his eyes as he thinks about his son.

"Who would have thought, that we would have been the ones heartbroken out of all this?"

"We're going to get through this, Felicity" he says quietly.

"Are we?" she asks propping her elbow up on his chest and looking back at him. "Oliver, he was our son, we loved him, and we left him."

"No, no we saved him and we took him home."

"Then why does it feel like I just lost a part of me? Why do I feel like I could cry for days on end? Why?"

"You said it yourself, Felicity, we loved him…love him. Because he's our son, and we are going to see him again, he's not gone forever." He says letting the unshed tears escape his eyes, and then grabs two objects off of his night stand, Tommy's toy's. "We have a mission now, to get these toys to him, one day so that they can protect him" he says trying to lighten the mood. When he sees that it's not working, he quickly brings his finger to her chin, to make her eyes meet his. "Hey, we can't look at this as a bad thing, because he's a part of our future. He's the good waiting for us down our road to happiness. Ok?"

Slightly nodding her head, she acknowledges him, while her lip trembles. "Ok, I see that but, tonight I just want to cry for the little boy that we left behind." She says as she begins to cry.

"Me too" he says finally letting the dam break and the tears flood and pour down his face as he holds her closer and mourns the little boy he left behind.

The little boy that begged them not to leave. The little boy who gave them his favorite toys so that they would never forget him. The little boy that changed their lives forever.

And that night, they held each other and cried, letting themselves truly be left vulnerable to one another and made a silent decision to never let them break apart again.


Hey guys so I really hoped you enjoyed this chapter, and don't worry this is an epilogue coming! Please, please let me know what you think, I love hearing your comments and I can't wait to give you the conclusion to this!