A/N: It's pretty much over, but I thought this would be nice a little epilogue, not long but I think just enough to make you smile. One more time, with FEELING!

Disclaimer: I don't own Chuck

"Mom, who's that?" Molly asked Sarah, staring out the window. Morgan, Anna, and Josh were moving in down the street, and Molly was watching.

"Molly, you know Uncle Morgan, Aunt Anna, and Josh," Sarah said with a grin.

"Why does Josh look so unhappy?"

"Because he had to leave all of his friends where he lived," Chuck explained, walking into the living room and peering out the window. He turned to Sarah. "Probably a really sad day for him, don't you think, baby?" Sarah grinned and walked over to Chuck, slipping her arm around him.

"Probably could use a friend," Sarah agreed. She grinned up at him. "Take it from me, sometimes boys can use a girl friend."

"Ew," Molly said. "No kissing, just no."

Chuck walked over to the bookshelf, looked at Sarah, and she nodded at him. "Maybe he might like this," Chuck said, handing Molly Care Bears #1.

"But, Daddy, that's your special comic book!" Molly protested.

Chuck looked Sarah right in the eye. "It's the thought that counts," he said with a shrug.

"Besides, he doesn't really like Care Bears," Sarah said, backhanding him in the chest. "Go, take it to Josh, and introduce yourself." Molly took the comic, then headed off. Sarah and Chuck stood in the window watching, and she swore she felt a side hug she hadn't felt for many years. "Granny would have told her to do the same thing," she said softly.

"Yeah, I never did get to properly thank her for what she did for me," Chuck admitted.

"Yeah, you did. You promised to watch over me, Chuck, and you have," Sarah said. She kissed him on the cheek and disappeared down the hall. A minute later she returned, a cupcake in her hand, the candle lit.

"Happy Birthday, Chuck."

A/N: Full circle….Listen, I have a lot of people to thank for this. Mojo, PeterOinNYC, and JoeWatkins, you guys got me through this thing, and helped me keep my sanity. I cannot thank you three enough. Seriously. For everyone who sent a PM, a review, or however you contacted me, thank you. You guys know I was out of my depth with this one, and I know I said I'd never do anything like this again, but I said the same thing after Broken, so who knows, the right story that NEEDS to be told, I might. I doubt it, but I might. I call those two my OTP for a reason. Confession time, many nights after writing, I'd go read Steampunk . Chuckster's The Bartowskis vs The Suburbs. (If you haven't, do) It's set post finale, Sarah's memory not returning, but she's with him, in love. I kept thinking they can overcome anything, but I tell you, there were times in this fic….I was just…spent, emotionally. Again, thank you for reading and supporting me. It will be fluffball city for awhile. YES, Comeback is about to make a comeback, Traitor is close to finished, and then I'll work on Collison. I'm still kicking around the season 3 one. I hear you guys loud and clear, it's just, I gotta watch some source material for S3 and well…you know. Again, thank you all, and I'll see you soon. And some of you all go write something. I NEED something to read.

DC