I have a family. I was once jealous of Tubbo because he got one and I didn't but for right now my family was as perfect as it got.
Dream, Christmas and Patches was the best family I could ever ask for.
We spent a year travelling around the world, and I am glad I got to see all of it. I'm glad it was Dream that showed it to me.
We also decided it would be best to wait for a wedding until we got back home.
I never knew I could be this happy, I never thought I could feel this alive ever again. But in some weird way I guess I had to die, to finally live again.
However there are days that we struggle. Days when I can't sleep fully through the night because I'm afraid Dream isn't breathing. Days when Dream can't pass by a lake, a river or an ocean without throwing up at the thought of what happened to him. Days when I can't remember where I put something and I'm afraid I am beginning to forget all over again.
But I refuse to let those days turn into weeks, because soon enough it will turn into a life filled with fear. Dream and I know how much limited time we have, hell we could die tomorrow. So we don't let those bad days turn into weeks because we don't know how many we get.
Everyday is a miracle to be alive, a miracle Dream is alive.
So yes.
I did get my happy ending.
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