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Epilogue
7 years later
Relena ran a brush through her long golden tresses as she looked in the mirror. She was no longer nervous, having spent the last of her emotions in those summit talks. She was empty, but she had won. And on the coattails of the announcement regarding her final victory, she would resign her position.
Total disarmament, the treaty declared. It had been agreed upon by every nation on earth, and all the colony delegations. The final step to assure that peace would last. No more weapons, no more death, no more wars. She had won. But at what cost? She was 27, and felt totally and utterly alone.
She would never have a normal life, but she hoped to do something more meaningful than becoming a member of the idle rich. It hadn’t been decided yet, her future. She had talked to Milliardo about a new name, far away, somewhere…. She had dropped it when she saw how much it upset him.
Relena stood up and prepared to make her announcement. Squaring her shoulders and looking in the mirror one last time at those hollow, empty eyes she had come to hate, she left her room.
The camera lights were blinding. She smiled and announced the signed treaty to the citizens of earth and the colonies. Before reporters could jump in with questions, she continued on to her own announcement.
“It is my intention to step down from my present position. This new treaty is a culmination of all our efforts for the past twelve years. I am no longer needed. New leaders will bring about a fresh perspective, and take us down the right path for the future of mankind. Let us embrace them and go forward. I thank you for your trust in me all these years, but my work is done….”
Her face was on every video screen in the known universe. People stopped to watch it on the street. Bars and restaurants fell silent as she spoke. One man, alone in his apartment switched off the screen and ran a hand through his dark, unruly mane. “Relena…”
* * * * * * * * * *
It was her first day of freedom. She was going to the beach. They didn’t give her long, as she was being whisked away for an extended vacation – a long overdue extended vacation.
The sun was setting, the sky a vision of purple and orange reflecting in
the rippling ocean. Occasionally,
she would look up as if expecting something….
She saw a shooting star drift across the early evening sky. She smiled. Her
face still had
that youthful look despite the expression in her eyes, which had wisdom beyond
her years.
"Heero......" she sighed.
“Where ever you are.....I wish for your happiness.”
It was time for her to move on with her life. It had been suspended
from first time she met him.
"Goodbye....."
She bid farewell to the beach and the spot where she first saw him.
She
wouldn’t be coming back here anymore. She felt her broken heart fill
with an almost unbearable sadness. Cutting ties to the past were always
hard. This was harder than the time he left her.
Tears welled up in her eyes, but she blinked the back and held her head
up high. Enough tears had been shed.
She should
go.
Slowly, painfully, she walked up the steps leading to the road where she
had parked her car. As she grew closer, she realized that someone was
leaning
against the side. A very familiar someone......
The figure took off his sunglasses and gazed at her. She ran towards him, stopping short just out of arms reach, unsure of herself, of him, and why he was there. She looked up at him silently, watching him....waiting....
He stepped forward, and pulled the small black box she was holding out of her left hand, his eyes never leaving hers.
Tears slid down her cheeks, and he pulled her close into a tender
embrace.
He closed his eyes and held her tighter.
**The End**