Here we are folks. End of the road. Not much to say, 'cept thanks to everyone who stuck with me through all of those repetitive chapters! Told you it would turn out in the end. :]

Disclaimer: Annabelle.

Epilogue: Please Mister Postman

2 months later

"I just don't understand how you don't like strawberries!" Anna smiled.

John made a face, "They're disgusting."

Anna and Paul sat on Paul's bed and John sat in his own, just talking. Things had gone back to normal once Paul and Anna got back together, and Anna went back to sleeping in her own bed, and the lads were back in the studio. It was still early and they were all still in their pajamas when the doorbell rang at Ringo's door, but he was still asleep.

"I got it!" Anna said rather loudly considering the George and Ringo were still asleep and jumped off Paul's bed, running for the door.

"Package for a Richard Starkey." The man on the other side of the door held out a box and a clipboard. Anna signed for it and took the box, closing the door.

"Who was it?" Ringo muttered from his bed, his face buried in his pillow.

"You've got a package!" Anna jumped onto his bed and he sat up sleepily, opening the box with a yawn.

"What is it, Rings?" George said from his end of the flat, sitting up from his green blankets.

"It's a ring." Ringo replied, pulling out a gold ring with a large, red gem in it. He stuck it on his finger.

"Your fans know you well." John teased.

"Oh, come off it."

"Right then, almost time to hit the studio." John stood and stretched, "Best be getting' dressed."

Ah-ha! Can you guess? ;]

Hope ya'll enjoyed it!

Peace and love,

Cally