Chapter 9
After three months, the Froning Garden was beautifully redecorated, and a grand wedding was planned.
The four great families, once enemies, had become friends and gathered to witness this long–awaited marriage.
“Dad, are you still worried?” I asked, holding my father’s hand as we walked into the garden.
He smiled and said, “Fate lets us make our own choices. I support your
decision.”
Among the flowers, Thomas stood tall and handsome, waiting for me.
The priest recited the vows, and Thomas gazed at me with love in his
eyes.
“After waiting for a thousand years, I finally have you,” he quietly said.
“This time, nothing will keep us apart.” Tears of joy filled my eyes.
When we exchanged rings, the Bluemoon crystal necklace shone softly again.
Maverick and the others smiled as they watched the ceremony. Even Sienna quietly observed from a corner, her expression mixed.
After the wedding, we rested in the garden, with the warm light of the sunset shining on the grass.
“What happened in our past life?” Thomas asked with interest.
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I smiled, “That doesn’t matter now. What counts is that we have this life together.”
As the sun disappeared, two butterflies flew past, like a blessing from the soul of our previous life.
I cuddled close to Thomas and asked, “Do you think we’ll remember each other in the next life?”
He said softly, looking at me with love, “No need to remember. Our souls will always find their way back to what feels most familiar.”
Many years later, two children played happily in the Froning Garden.
Thomas and I sat in the pavilion, sipping tea, enjoying the calm and quiet
years.
Our daughter ran up and asked with curiosity, “Daddy, Mommy, why do you love each other so much?”
We smiled at each other, and I gently touched our daughter’s hair. “Because love isn’t just for one lifetime…”
“But it’s a promise that lasts for a thousand years, a search through every lifetime,” Thomas added.
As the sun set, our family’s shadows merged with the golden light, captured forever at that moment.
All the old pain and confusion we once felt vanished like smoke.
And our love, which lasted for thousands of years, finally bloomed.
The Fate Weaver’s prediction came true, but in a surprising way-not as a tragic cycle, but as a joyful new beginning.
Sometimes, I dreamed of a woman in an ancient white costume. She
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smiled at me as if thanking me for keeping our promise.
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The Bluemoon crystal necklace shimmered softly under the moonlight, showing our bravery in breaking free from fate’s chains.
Whenever the new moon appeared, Thomas held my hand tightly and said, “Even after another thousand years, I would still choose you.”
And I answered, “No matter what fate tries, I will always find you.”
Life doesn’t last forever, but love is endless. Reincarnation may be real, but we choose forever.
We are no longer controlled by fate; we are the main characters in our own lives.
Somewhere out there, other souls may still be tangled in the threads of
fate.
But our story shows them that fate can change, and love can overcome all.
The moon shines softly like flowing water, the years pass like melodies, and our story goes on.
But now, we are the ones who write the story
