Epilogue III

EPILOGUE (Part 3) “Life is ironic. It takes depression to know happiness. It takes stress to understand calm. It takes absence to value presence.” *** 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. I backed away when Zach started to walk inward. Our daughter was still next to him, smiling. Zach’s face remains calm as he slowly walks