It had been a year after Blossom's death. She was buried in Townsville and had a statue made of her above the grave. He had brought a bouquet of lilies with him and was dressed in his tuxedo from when they dated. Reaching up he touched the face of the statue, it looked just like her. It still hurt to think about her but he needed to come and visit her, he sat down in front of the base.

"Blossom, you taught me how to finally forgive myself and let everything go. Thank you so much for setting me free. I love you." Tears fell and he wiped them hearing someone behind him. Bubbles, Buttercup, Trixie and a baby girl she held were walking over. He stood up and they all greeted him with a hug.

"It's good to see you again Dexter." Bubbles said.

"It's good to see you all too, and who is this?" Dexter asked.

"This is our little girl; we named her Blossom after her aunt." Trixie said.

"She's beautiful." Dexter said looking at the little girl.

"I know this may sound odd, but Dexter we wanted to know if you'd like to be the god father." Buttercup asked.

"Are you sure?" Dexter asked and they both nodded. "Then I'd be honored."

"Would you like to hold her?" Trixie asked and before he could answer she handed her over. She smiled and giggled looking up at Dexter.

"She likes you." Trixie said.

"I'm glad." He said with a smile.