Hi Guys! To start with, I cannot imagine the amount of love I've received from you all on my work. I am so grateful for you guys and your love. Thank you so much for supporting me and staying with me throughout my journey of writing.

Now, even though I did say that a sequel was in motion, unfortunately I have decided that I could give a better end to their story with an Epilogue because the sequel just doesn't fit in. I have been trying a lot to think about it but I have been coming up blank. And it has been a really long time and I would rather not leave you guys hanging.

Also, I hope all of you reading are safe and healthy. I know how difficult the times can be and have been and I wish you all happiness and good health. Stay strong and I hope all of us come out of this phase as not only better human beings, but happier souls as well <3.

I won't go on much so here goes nothing :)

|Epilogue|

Four years later

"Why do you have to go?" Ashley pouted from behind my suitcase, flicking her honey blonde hair behind her.

I gave her a small smile. "You already know why," I tell her, giving her a knowing look.

I look around the room I had been living in for the past four years. The walls that had photos lined up against them, were bare. Most of my stuff packed away in the three suitcases I had and the rest of it boxed aside, for donation. A sad feeling pinched inside my stomach as I recalled all the memories I'd made here. Leaving them did make me glum but I knew I couldn't stay here forever, even if I wanted to. I had a life waiting back for me in the States.

Grandpa was getting old now and he wanted me to take over most of the controls of the company so that I could adjust in time for his retirement. These four years had taught me a lot. I was very happy with my decision to come here. I'd made a lot of mistakes but what was important was how I'd learned from them.

Looking over to my sulking roommate, I couldn't help but smile. Ashley Grant was British-American. Her parents had shifted to UK around eight years ago, bringing her along. It was a total co-incidence that we ended up being roommates.

Both of us had been paired with other students but because of a mix-up in the lists, the both of us were left with no rooms while our supposed roommates got the last one. Luckily, we had decided to shift into an apartment together and it was the best decision ever.

"Hey, your cab is waiting for you," Kai's head popped in through the space in the door, his eyes crinkling with a bitter-sweet glint.

I looked at my other best friend. "Thanks, K," I gave him a small smile.

"You could've stayed at least until the Music Festival, you know. Now I'll have to listen to her shrieks alone," Kai said, jabbing a finger in Ashley's direction.

Ashley glared at Kai who was smirking at her. "Don't tempt me to call your mom to tell her about how her precious asian son lied to her about having a girlfriend," she warned, making Kai flip her off in return.

I laughed as I watched these two banter. They were the reason I was somewhat sane these past few years. I couldn't even imagine what would've happened if they weren't there with me.

"Guys, GUYS!" I yelled, grabbing their attention. "I'm leaving in less than five minutes and all you can do right now is fight?"

Both of them grumbled an apology, making me chuckle.

"Come here," I said, opening my arms wide enough for he both of them. Unsurprisingly, they didn't waste a second to jump into them, almost making me fall at the force.

With one arm around Kai's waist and the other around Ashley's shoulder, I squeezed them as tight as I could. Kai's chin rested on my head as he squeezed back.

"I'm going to miss you idiots so much," I said, my voice wobbly.

"Shut up and go, before you make me cry," Ashley said, her voice thick with emotions.

"You better come visit me," I said, letting go of them, reluctantly. I looked at them and pinched my lips together when I saw the same emotions reflecting in their eyes.

"You bet, we will," Kai replied, his tone heavy.

With one last final goodbye, I took a deep breath and went out the door. As I settled in the cab, the sudden realisation of going back to the people I'd left behind made my stomach twist with anticipation.

I really didn't know what to expect.

***

I was woken up by the air hostess asking me to buckle in since the flight was about to land.

Rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, I buckled my seat belt before looking out of the window. My stomach did a couple of flips as I watched the ground get nearer.

I had not gone back home, even once these past years I'd been in London. Instead, I chose to dedicate myself into doing different internships and jobs so that I could be read by the time I had to go back.

I had been in touch with Grandpa the most, he kept in touch with how I was doing there. I did talk to Andrew a lot and occasionally got to FaceTime both Emma and Chloe too. I felt tickles in my gut as I thought about the last person.

Daniel.

While I had been in touch with him initially, we lost contact over the years. I didn't blame him. Both of us got really busy with our own lives and had a lot to figure out. Last I'd heard, he had finished his degree in architecture and had started working with one of the biggest firms in the country.

I didn't know a lot about his current life but my mind couldn't stop from wandering into the direction of the questions that were burning inside of me.

Would he want to see me after all these years? Did he have a girlfriend? Was he serious with her? Did he think about me as much as I did? Would we be able to go back to how it was? Was I even going to see him soon?

All these questions did nothing but make me queasy. While I had been open to new relationships back in London, my heart was never into the guys I went on dates with. Somehow, it always came back to just one place.

To divert my attention from these thoughts, I turned my phone on, checking the last text I had gotten from Grandpa. A car should be waiting for me at the entrance with my name board.

I sighed, knowing absolutely nothing about what to expect. Once the plane had landed, I switched the internet on to check if I had any texts from Emma or Andrew.

I frowned when I saw none. They knew that I was supposed to come today, right?

Maybe something came up.

I pushed these thoughts out of my mind before getting up to go out of the plane.

It took me almost an hour to go through all the immigration procedures and collect my luggage. By the time I was done, I was almost ready to fall out of tiredness.

I dragged my stuff with the trolley outside and let my eyes wander around to see if there was someone with my name on a board. I frowned once I didn't see anyone.

Please don't tell me that Gramps forgot.

I prayed that he hadn't forgotten about this. I was about to go check the cab service when I felt two muscular arms slide around my waist and lift me in the air, twirling me around. I squealed in surprise, my heart jumping at the sudden movement.

The moment my feet touched the ground, I swivelled around to see none other than my favourite person grinning down at me. I almost had to do a double take of his appearance.

He had dyed his hair dirty blonde and his body supported a beautiful tan that accentuated his muscles that seemed to have grown, compared to the last time I saw him, which was forever ago.

"Drew!" I exclaimed, launching myself at him for a tight hug, which he gladly returned with equal enthusiasm.

All the energy that had drained out, came back in full force once I saw him.

"I can't believe I finally get to meet you! I missed you so much!" I exclaimed, my happiness not knowing any bounds.

"I missed you more!" He said before giving me a once-over. "Look at you Skye, even though you look like a dead woman walking, I see you've become even more beautiful than the last time I saw you!" He grinned, making me roll my eyes.

Trust him to insult and compliment me in the same sentence.

"Me? Have you seen yourself? You're like double your size, and your hair is golden!" I said, ruffling his hair before poking his biceps which were pure muscle.

Even after his muscle gain, his physique didn't look bulky. He was on the leaner side which made him a lot more attractive. I bet he had a lot of girls fawning over him.

He chuckled at my excitement and mocked me by flexing his biceps. "Oh you mean these little things," he joked.

"Looks like you're a supermodel now," I teased him to which he smirked.

"You bet, I am."

Andrew had initially started with a business management degree since he wanted to prepare himself to take over the hotel chain. But while in college, he started to get a couple of modelling offers. Once he actually started doing well in it, he dropped out of college and became a full-time professional model, and I couldn't be any more proud. Meanwhile, Emma took the responsibility of the company.

"Let's go, Emma and Chloe are dying to meet you," he said, making me squeal with excitement. I didn't let the question at the tip of my tongue come out, even though I wanted to know about the fourth person so bad.

Instead, I focussed on the two women who came barrelling towards me when they saw me approach the car.

Chloe was the first one to reach me. I was surprised to see how much she had grown. She was a lot taller now - I could barely rest my chin on her head. Her hair was longer and she was absolutely stunning. I could easily see how guys would fall for her in the future, if they didn't already.

"Skylar! I'm so happy to see you!" Chloe squealed and she held onto me with a vice grip.

I laughed as I hugged her back. "I can't believe how much you've grown, Chloe!" I exclaimed, ruffling her hair.

Andrew had to practically pull her off me after he saw that it was getting harder for me to breathe. She looked at me with an ear-splitting grin and her big doe eyes.

I gave her a small kiss on the head before turning to hug Emma. All of us exchanged conversations, telling each other how things were going, even though all of us had talked just a couple of days ago. The atmosphere was light and filled with laughter, making any nerves I'd felt earlier go away in a second.

I was finally home.

***

I woke up with my stomach grumbling for food. I groaned as I tried to go back to sleep, snuggling further into the blankets.

After five minutes of constantly tumbling from side to side, I gave up.

I reached for my phone to check how long I had been out for. My eyes almost bugged out of my sockets when I saw the time. I'd been sleeping for almost twelve hours now and it was eight in the morning now. No wonder my stomach couldn't stop whining.

After meeting up with Gramps and Grammy, I had decided to go to sleep, skipping dinner since my adrenaline had worn off and I was ready to collapse. Thankfully, no one protested against that and I'd fallen asleep the moment I'd hit my comforter.

Letting my grogginess wear off a little, I pushed myself out of the bed and went down to the kitchen. I was currently at my grandparents' house and Andrew, Emma and Chloe were staying in the lodge nearby, even though both Grammy and I offered them to stay at the house.

The moment I reached the threshold of the kitchen, I was surprised to see five bodies already seated, carrying on eating and talking.

Andrew was the first one to notice me standing there. He waved me over while simultaneously stuffing a butter toast into his mouth.

I rolled my eyes at him. So sophisticated.

I greeted everyone before finding my place next to Chloe who hugged me tightly before continuing to chomp on her cereal.

"Why is everyone up so early?" I asked, grabbing a few pancakes from the stack and dousing them with Nutella.

"We have a lot to prepare for the ball and we still need to buy you a dress so we thought we would start the day early," Emma said, smiling at me warmly.

I shot her a confused look. "What ball?"

I tried to wrack my brain for any mention of a ball but came up empty.

Everyone looked at each other surprised by my question. I blinked, looking at everyone weirdly. Was I missing something?

Finally after a long pause, Gramps spoke up. "Who was supposed to tell her about it?" he asked, looking at the four people in front of him, all looking like a deer caught in headlights before pointing at different people.

Everyone had a different answer and I almost face-palmed looking at Andrew pointing at Chloe.

"Is anyone going to tell me what is going on?" I asked, looking around, impatiently.

Gramps sighed, running his hand over his pale, wrinkled face in frustration. "I had told these people to tell you about the charity ball I was holding in honour of welcoming you to the company," he said, looking at me. "I thought it would be a good opportunity for you to get acquainted with the stakeholders of the company."

My eyebrows went up in surprise.

"When is the ball?" I asked, slowly chewing my pancakes.

"In two days," Gramps answered, making my eyes widen.

I coughed rapidly, as a small piece of pancake lodged into my throat. Once I was fine- thanks to the glass of water Emma handed me, I looked up at everyone incredulously. "How on earth did you guys forget to tell me about this?"

Everyone started mumbling things all at once, neither of them making sense. I sighed.

I guess it wasn't really a bad thing, though. Even though this was something I didn't expect I'd be doing just days after coming back, I guess it was better to get it done with.

"It's fine" I said, catching everyone's attention, making them go silent as they looked at me.

I shook my head with a smile and raised an eyebrow at them before speaking.

"So, what about my dress?"

***

"Wow!" That was the word that escaped my lips when I saw the dress. It was absolutely gorgeous.

It was a halter neck, pale blue dress that was tight until my waist, after which it flowed into a beautiful layered sheer fabric. It had cute flowers clustered on the top, that slowly dispersed below the waist. The sparkles were scattered across the dress, giving it an ethereal glow.

Emma and Chloe had decided that instead of taking me shopping with them, they would surprise me with it, instead. That was a good thing since it gave me time to sit with Grandpa and discuss about the important people I needed to be aware of.

Two days was a really short time for me to be able to grasp everything well but I had to make a good first impression so I needed to give it my best shot.

"Guess what? We're twinning!" Chloe squealed in excitement, revealing her own dress box from behind her.

I laughed at her. She was still adorable. I watched as she kept scratching the packing paper on the box to open it hurriedly. Once she was done making a mess, she finally dug out the dress and it was perfect for her.

It was the same colour as mine, but instead of being a halter neck, it had a round one and full mesh sleeves. Instead of flowers, it had more crystals and going by the happiness radiating of the little munchkin, she loved it, which made me like it even more.

"It's beautiful, Chloe. You're going to be breaking a lot of hearts in that dress," I chuckled to which she adorably blushed.

Andrew chose that exact moment to enter the room, holding three ties in his hand.

I looked at the different shades of blue in his hand and raised an eyebrow at him. He looked at my expression before giving me a sly smile. "What? I just came here to see which tie matches your dress."

"What for?"

He snorted at my question. "Since you don't have a date, I graciously volunteered to take you with me, duh!" he said, smugly.

"Oh, and who said I wanted you as my date?" I challenged, which made his smirk go wide.

"I know exactly who you want as your date..." he said, trailing off and giving me a sly look.

Immediately my brain popped one name and I cursed my self for thinking about him and going by Andrew's expression, he caught it. He raised his eyebrows suggestively, making blood pool in my cheeks.

Ugh!

But that made me a little hopeful. Could that mean that he was going to come to the ball?

All my hopes went down the flush when Andrew continued to speak. "But since that someone can't make it, you're stuck with me. You should be grateful I am leaving the opportunity to bring someone insanely hot and letting you drag me with you instead," he teased, but my mind was stuck on the first part of it.

I didn't even know why I was hopeful in the first place. There was a good chance he had someone in his life and it's not like four years is a short time.

I simply nodded, not letting my disappointment show through my face. I don't know why I was so hesitant on asking them about him. It was almost like I didn't want to hear my 'what if's' coming true.

I let Chloe and Andrew banter on as I focussed on packing my dress back in the box, my mind still occupied with one person who I hoped I wasn't going to become strangers with.

***

"You're kidding me," I said looking from Grandpa to Emma, both of whom were giving me sheepish looks.

Apparently, Andrew was called in for an important issue to deal with, at his agency and he had to leave. Which meant that I was going to this ball without anyone to keep my sanity in check.

I groaned, almost about to rub my hand on my face but stopped. Didn't want to ruin the effort put in by Emma for my makeup.

I was all ready to ahead out, I had on my dress, which fit me perfectly, accentuating my upper body. My makeup was done in neutral tones and my lips were shaded in a light nude-pink colour. My hair had multiple braids adorning my head while the rest of it was left open in soft waves.

I felt beautiful in this outfit. And taller, thanks to my four-inch nude stilettos.

But right now that feeling was pushed back with the one of annoyance.

"But don't worry, we already have someone waiting for you outside. His name is Sam, he's the son of one of the board of directors," Grandpa said, as if the fact would make the situation any better.

Great!

I sighed, knowing there was no way out of this and I had to get this over with anyway. So, letting go of my irritation, I tried to think of all the good things.

Like the food. There was bound to be some good food.

Plus, I could easily down a few drinks secretly to ease my nerves.

Keeping food and drinks on my mind, I put up a smile before I exited the house. It was show time.

***

I had been at the ball for three hours and I was done.

Three hours of chatting mindlessly with other people, repeating the introductions and the conversations with more than hundred people had made me borderline insane. Gramps must've noticed since he asked me to go 'chill' for a while which is how I ended up at the table with food, alone.

Sam, my supposed date had ditched me the moment we entered and I wasn't sure if I was thankful or annoyed at that.

Moreover, Chloe and Emma were nowhere to be seen. I couldn't even go look for them because my feet were on fire. They didn't even have their phones on them. Not to forget how I was supposed to join the people when they asked to come to the dance floor in a few minutes.

I just hoped I would be standing by the time this thing ended because lord knows how my feet were already ready to fall off.

I quickly stuffed the mini cupcakes into my mouth, hoping that the sugar would help me get through the night. I threw looks around to see if anyone was watching but thankfully they seemed to be occupied with the announcement for the dance.

The lights dimmed, giving me the cue to follow everyone to the dance floor. I grabbed one small pastry before walking slowly. I hoped it didn't seem like I was limping or anything.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, kindly grab yourself a partner for the customary dance. You can of cut in, if the others allow, of course. Let's get ready to dance the night away!"

I quickly chomped on the pastry before dusting my hands and looking to the crowd for a partner. I couldn't spot Sam anywhere so I simply waited on the sidelines for anyone to come ask me. If no one did, I'd have an amazing excuse to not participate in this.

But sadly, Lady Luck didn't seem to favour me because after a moment, a blonde guy grinned at me while offering his hand for a dance. He seemed to be around my age or a bit older. "Would you like a dance, beautiful?"

I forced a smile and simply nodded before taking his hand.

As I reached the middle of the dance floor, the lights dimmed even further, making it hard for me to see the faces around me properly. The song started off at a medium tempo, thankfully not too slow and not too fast.

The guy put his hand on my waist and guided my other to his own before swaying us softly.

"I'm Adam," he introduced.

"Skylar," I replied, politely.

The dance went by in small talk. Thankfully it wasn't uncomfortable to dance with Adam. He seemed nice enough and I was glad. I was internally praying so that I didn't have to deal with any creep for the entire event.

 Soon, we switched partners and I was dancing with an older man, presumably in in late thirties. He was respectful and kind and made polite conversation with me, which eased my nerves more.

After dancing with two more random people, the announcer started speaking. "I'm sure you're having fun. How about we move onto the blind dancing?"

A few murmurs echoed in the ballroom as everyone moved to the sidelines.

I'd been told about this by Andrew. Blind dancing was a way to help you mingle more anonymously. The lights would be dimmed to a point where you couldn't recognise who you were dancing with. It could even be a girl for that matter and it was just a fun way to let loose without having eyes watch you.

Usually it was the younger people in the ball who participated in it.

And as much as I didn't want to do it, since the ball was technically for me, I had to be a good sport and participate in it.

I sighed. Half an hour more and I was going to be finished with the socialising for today. I was already dying to go back to my bed and my plush flip flops were calling my name so bad.

I prepared myself as the lights almost went out. I could hear the people shuffling around but I didn't make a move. I waited a soft music started and the people started swaying around. A few minutes passed as I stood, simply watching (of whatever I could make out) before a hand softly took mine.

"May I?" A deep voice asked.

Startled by the sudden touch, I didn't register much as I let the guy lead me to the dance floor. From what I could make out, the guy was definitely taller than me, even in heels. And had a strong physique, going by the shoulders I put my hands on.

He let his hands hold my waist, ever so lightly. The music was slower than before so we swayed together. The atmosphere was turning a bit romantic and I silently wished for being with someone who I knew. I wouldn't have minded Andrew either. His goofiness would have easily made me happy but here I was, dancing with people I'd met just a few hours back. I sighed, trying to not let my mood be a party pooper for the other person as well.

The dance seemed to be going fine until someone accidentally bumped into me, making my twist my ankle painfully.

Thankfully, the guy I was dancing with had quick reflexes and held me before I made a fool out of myself.

I let out a few not so polite words, making the guy chuckle. I bit my lip as I heard his voice. Now that I heard it better, it seemed familiar. Was it one of the people I talked to, today?

"Can you walk?" he asked, holding me up by my elbows.

I nodded before realising that he probably couldn't see me. "Uh, yeah."

"Okay, follow me," he said before lightly grabbing my hand and walking ahead.

I slowly walked with him as he led me outside the dance floor. He kept the pace slow, which was really considerate of him. I tried to ignore the slight shocks of pain as they went up my foot and quietly followed the guy without protest.

While I thought he was taking me to one of the tables to sit down at, he surprisingly led me further away, towards one of the balconies outside the ballroom. I squinted my eyes as I was ambushed by sudden brightness outside the room but still kept walking.

I blinked rapidly, trying to adjust my eyes.

Once they weren't stinging, I looked at the guy who was leading me. I couldn't see much of his face since he was ahead of me but from what I could make out, he was definitely fit. His dark grey formal suit fit him pretty well. He had dark brown hair which were a little messy but seemed to look good on him.

I didn't even know why I was following this guy. He could've been a serial killer for all I knew but something made me throw aside my logical side and not say a word.

Once we reached the balcony stairs, he paused. 

"Wait here," he said without turning to face me and jogged to the room on the right.

I watched him vanish through the doors before deciding to sit down on the stairs because my foot was killing me. I breathed a sigh of relief as soon as I took my heels off, my body slumped a little in relaxation. I flexed my toes, happy to have freed them from the caged heels.

I frowned as I looked at the footwear, groaning when I realised that I would probably have to wear them again. I really wished I had taken up Emma's offer to stash my flats near the ballroom. It would have made my life so much easier.

I was busy massaging my ankles that I barely noticed when the same guy sat down beside me. 

"I hope these still fit," I heard him say as pair of very familiar running shoes materialised in front of my feet. My shoes- the ones I'd left with...

My head snapped to the person sitting beside me in surprise. My heart picking up its pace.

Daniel.

My breath caught in my throat as I took him in. 

His brown hair was a little longer, touching the tips of his ears and falling on his forehead. His mesmerising eyes seemed brighter and livelier than before. His smile was as beautiful as I remember it to be, if not better. The four o'clock shadow gave him a sexier look.

Overall, the boy in front of me had grown and the experience of his growth reflected in his face. He was happy and that fact alone, warmed my heart.

It was like my body instantly became aware of his presence. His cologne seemed addictive, his body heat calming and our barely brushing arms were setting my nerves alight.

As I stared at the guy I had constantly wondered about, in the past four years, I suddenly forgot how to talk. There was so much I wanted to ask, so much I wanted to know but words never left my mouth. It was like someone had just pulled the plug on my thoughts and the moment our eyes met, my mind became silent. All the raging thoughts dying down and being replaced by the tiny sparks of happiness instead.

It was an overwhelming feeling. One I couldn't really put into enough words.

He seemed to be taking me in, as well. I guess both of us didn't know what to say or maybe in this moment we didn't have to say much.

A ringtone startled me out of my trance and I took out my phone from the hidden pocket of my gown. It was Gramps.

The dance probably would've ended by now. How long were we here for, anyway?

It had felt like seconds and hours at the same time.

I noticed Daniel as he stood up. I watched him curiously, wondering what his next step was going to be. I let the phone ring as I watched him.

He slowly turned towards me, chuckling as he eyed the ringing phone in my hand, or probably at me as I ignored it, before offering his hand for me to take.

"Wanna get out of here?"

I glanced at the phone and then at his outstretched hand.

Gramps probably wanted me to see off some of the guests or introduce me to people I hadn't yet talked to. Maybe some of the shareholders wanted to see me to discuss a few things. Some of them had mentioned wanting to meet me once more before they left. It was important for me to be there, after all. I was going to be joining the company and it was my duty to be there.

But as I looked up at the smiling boy, looking at me with a mischievous glint in his eye, I couldn't help but go blank. My worries seemed to wash away and everything that my brain had reasoned to me with, vanished. Instead, my heart thumped loudly in my ears, sending a message of its own.

Which is why two minutes later, I found myself running across the hall wearing my running shoes, with the boy who I had once given my heart to.

With our laughter echoing against the pristine marble walls, my hand in his and my ringing phone long forgotten, I realised that it didn't really matter if our lives had changed or that I couldn't pick up right from where I left off.

I had the people I loved, the people that cherished me all by my side.

And even if it meant that things were not exactly how I'd left them, it didn't mean I couldn't re-discover myself through new memories.

Maybe it would work out, maybe it wouldn't.

But what I knew for sure was that I was done hiding away and this time, I was not letting go.

And all I could hope for, was that the boy who was beside me in this very moment was okay with that. 

THE END

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How was it? Did you guys like the chapter?

To all of you reading this (old readers and new), THANK YOU FOR YOUR LOVE!

I still cannot believe that I did this. I am going to miss Skylar and Daniel a lot.

I know a lot of you wanted a sequel but I'm really sorry. It's just that I couldn't do the sequel a justice. I felt I was going to drag the story a lot, which is why an epilogue seemed like a better option to me. 

I wanted to keep it as an open end, with a lot of room for growth and development. BUT that doesn't mean that their story ends here.

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