Epilogue
“Trinity leave your brother alone and Steven stop whacking your sister with your wings!” I stared at the two most beautiful children I have seen. They ran up and down the beach Trinity shifting into the form of her brother and Steven flying around hitting her. I felt arms wrap around me I looked up into Anthony face, “Do you think they will ever get along?” he laughed and nodded, “They will soon enough.” “I hope your right.” I looked back out to beach Trinity was now fifteen her long waving brown hair pasted her ribs and her eyes sparkled with a greenish blue like her father. Ken he had just turned eleven and was already taller than his sister and he was the skinniest thing I ever say, he had both of our hair and my eyes. I called to them to come back to the house and they ran to me and hugged me. We all walked back to the beach house Anthony had built with in our second year of marriage it seemed like it was just yesterday we got married though it was seventeen years ago. I walked into the house and I smelled apple pie and of course it was because Anthony, he had taken to cooking like a moth to a flame. We sat down to have the pie and cross hanging from the wall behind Anthony was so beautiful surprisingly it was a wedding gift from Matt. I missed town and its people but this was our home and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I have a wonderful husband and two amazing kids and we were a family. Surely we are different from any other family but a family just the same.
Ok so that is the end... remember this is just the first draft
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