Hey people! I ended up just making a little epilogue. Thank you to all of those who followed, favorites, or reviewed. I appreciate you guys. You made my experience of writing this very happy. I currently am stuck with a bad case of writers block, so my next story will be awhile. I think...

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15 Years Later…

Marshall and I have been traveling the world. We went to London then China. We went to Malaysia and Argentina. We went to many many more, but I'll save those stories for later. We came back last month because Cake had her wedding. I was her maid of honor. She and her boyfriend- newly wed husband, Morcho, have had three children already and are expecting more. She didn't like the idea of Marshall and I being together, but she really is beginning to warm up to him recently.

Marshall is taking me to a fancy restaurant tonight. He has made a name for himself in the music industry. Might I say he is doing well, so he has been able to treat me every once in awhile. He likes doing that. It makes him feel important. After the dinner we went for a walk in the park. It was nice. Just the two of us. Not many people were out here this late, but he was timid. Like a thug would come out of nowhere and steal our stuff.

"Fionna, do you know that I love you?" he asks out of nowhere.

"Of course I do. I love you too," I respond.

The night air was chilly. Most of my warmth was coming from his hand I was holding. He really has calmed down over the years. I think that's the only reason Cake is okay being around him. The wind blew sending shivers down my back. Marshall notices. He takes off his jacket and wraps it around my shoulders. Cheesy, but appreciated. We continue our walk for a little longer when Marshall stops dead in his tracks. I turn around confused. I look deep into his eyes. His warm brown eyes.

"Fionna, would you be mad if I were to ask you something?"

"No. Why would I? What is it Marshall?"

He bends down on his right knee, and takes a black box out of his pocket. Is this actually happening? I feel like I'm dreaming. He opens the box to reveal a beautiful diamond ring.

"Will you marry me, Fionna?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

I feel hot tears streak down my face. He slips the ring over my ring finger. As he stands up, I crash into him giving a giant bear hug. he wraps his arms around in response. I cry into his shirt.

"I love you, Marshall. I love you so much," I sob in his chest.

"I know you do."

We finish our walk at the house. I am overwhelmed with the events that have just taken place. We are going to be married. I can't wait. If I know one thing for sure, it is that I love Marshall to death. He loves me, and I love him. That's all I need in life. That's all I want in life. I want him. Marshall Lee.