EPILOGUE

One year later

Chris was wondering on the streets under the grey clouds. Amaranth walked next to him in a big dog form.

"It was a very strange birthday." Chris said. Amaranth looked at him from the corner of his eyes.

"Don't you want to think of something happier? This is your birthday and everything is sooo cloudy." Chris looked up to the sky.

"Oh, sorry. I didn't notice." He wasn't watching his feet so he walked into the girl who came toward them. She dropped the papers what she was carrying. Chris looked down to the girl. She was thin, she has creole skin, and she wore pretty clothes. Her dark long hair fell into her face, when she kneeled down for the papers.

"Sorry!" The boy stammered and kneeled next to the girl and he helped to catch all of the papers. They grabbed a paper together and they looked at each other. The dark eyes met with the deep green ones. They stared at each other shocked. They had a feeling that they knew the other from somewhere. Maybe from another life? Chris smiled at him and the girl blushed, but she smiled back.

"Bianca. Bianca Phoenix." She said and she reached out her hand.

"Chris Perry Halliwell" and he grabbed the girl's hand. Some paper flew up from the ground and the wind blowed them away. The sun shone across the clouds softly at their hands. And another story begins…

THE END