Well, I thought I would go ahead and finish the epilogue, so that I could officially label this story finished.
Disclaimer: well, I only own Gaby, and my overactive imagination.
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Mitchie's POV
10 years later
Two years after I had opened for Connect Three, Shane had proposed. Another year later, I found out I was having a baby boy, who was to be named Evan. Twelve months later, I was expecting another, but this time a girl.
"Mommy! Evan won't give me back my Barbie doll!" five year old natalie yelled, jumping into my out-stretched arms.
I smiled, "He won't? well I'm going to have to talk to him, okay? Go see daddy."
Natalie smiled, and skipped off to Shane's office.
I scolded seven year old Evan, as I saw him trying to use a pocket knife to behead Natalie's Barbie doll. He apologized, and gave the doll back, much to his dismay. When I asked him where he got the pocket knife, he said that daddy had given him one, saying he had one when he was my age.
I walked into Shane's office, "Why did you give Evan a pocket knife?"
"Because, he asked for one, and I thought he was mature enough."
"One, you spoil him, two, guys don't mature till their fifties."
"What do
you mean, fifties I'm mature!"
"Sure."
"Speaking of pocket knifes, follow me."
I followed him out of his office, by the way, once he learned I was a mother, Shane retired from the music business, and became a sales rep for "Happy Smiles Car Rentals." It wasn't his favorite job, he didn't even need a job really, he had a bunch of money stashed away for retirement, but I still thought he needed to do something other than sit around and watch reruns of Oprah.
He lead me to the backyard, which he had insisted be turned into a Chinese garden, and pointed to a old looking tree.
"It's a tree…."
"Not just any tree. Look at it." he said.
I moved closer to it, and spotting something messily engraved into the tree. Focusing on the letters, I spelled out the words.
Shane & Mitchie
Best
Friends
Forever
My eyes began to water as I realized it was the old tree we had back at the orphanage.
I looked back at Shane, who slightly smiled, "how…" was the only word I could form.
"Well, they were closing the orphanage down, so I kind of bought the tree, and had it moved here. Did I mention that I kind of also bought the orphanage?"
"You what!"
"Look, now we can run the orphanage, and plus you know we have enough money to every orphanage in the united states."
I sighed, "But I don't know how to run an orphanage."
"Just think of it as a daycare for kids who don't have parents."
I smiled, "You're right. I'm glad you bought the orphanage."
13 years later
"Mrs. Grey!" Timmy, one of the boys in the orphanage yelled.
"Yes, Timmy."
"What were your parents like?" Timmy had never met his parents, just like mine, out of the blue dropped him off, the only thing was, he was an infant, so he remembers nothing.
"I don't remember them that well Timmy. Did you know that I lived here in the very orphanage?"
"Really?"
"Yes I did."
"Cool!" he said before skipping away.
I smiled, kids are so cute.
The end (Again)
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