EPILOGUE (Part 3)
“Life is ironic. It takes depression to know happiness. It takes stress to understand calm. It takes absence to value presence.”
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TRINITY’S POV
Standing in the hallway, in front of the open door… is Zach. He was holding our daughter’s hand.
Is my third eye open as well? I did the sign of a cross and closes my eyes. Lord, God, I may be badly wanted to see him, but this shocked me. I opened my eyes, and he was still there.
I also heard the seemingly suppressed laughter of those with me inside.
He smiled at me, and that makes my heart thumps fast that I can even overhear it. Astonishment registered on my face. Confused…
What is this?
"Mommy, daddy!" Zelia shouted.
I looked down at the bouquet of roses that he was holding. It has assorted colors.
What’s going on? I turned my gaze to my parents to find an answer. But they just nodded.