I eventually met a young girl who was absolutely adorable. She was the daughter of Aerial. Her name was Aimy. Her and I built a life together. We didn't have any children but we did get married and we lived in a nice one bedroom apartment. We couldn't complain. We ate a lot of junk food and lived life to the fullest by doing crazy and reckless things and ended up breaking more bones than we thought we had. I was happy.
She even let me hang up pictures of Cindy, Grace, Will, and Alana. I taped a small purple flower to Alana's picture. It's withered and black now but it's still up there.
We are living in piece now, and we're happy.