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When Tris doesn't return to the circel of our friends I stand up and exuse myself. As I walk to the back of the apartment where two bedrooms are located the feeling I was feeling at the hospital returned. The scary feeling, where I didn't know if she was suppose to survive.

I openone of the bedrooms door but finds only Rosie and Ryan sleeping. Rosie in a sleeping back and Ryan in the crib I think once was Alice's. I close the door and try the next.

As I open the door a smile comes to my face. Because at the Bed Tris is slepping, her blonde head on thw pillows and Alice blonde curly head on Tris stomach. They are clutchibg eachothers hands hard.

I turn the lights in the roof off and walk towards the bed. Dumping my jeans and T-shirt on the floor. I pull the banket up from Alice frame and put it over Tris body as I slide into the bed besides my wife. I kiss her cheek

"I love you" I whisper as I slowly and happily dose off to sleep

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