-Chapter 11-
Roses lay all around the restuarant, and the room was lighted by white candles. The dimly lit room was empty except for a brunette haired man who sat in the corner.
"Do you have reservations?" a gray haired man asked interrupting her thoughts.
"Yes, umm... under Mr. Ala Ramar." she replied meekly.
"Ah, yes Mr. Ramar is waiting for you right this way, please."
The man led her to the booth in the back, with the brunette haired man. His head was lowered as she approached.
"Mr. Ramar," she said standing in front of him. Something was so familiar about him, but what was it.
The brunette slowly lifted his head. Michael!
"Michael," she said awkwardly as her heart did flip flops in her stomach.
"I told you we'd eat here someday."
With that he got up, and kissed her sweetly. "Syd, I love you so much, and couldn't imagine asking this to anyone else. Kneeling down on one knee, he pulled out a ring. "Syd, will you do me the honor of being your husband, and marry me."
She looked around the resturaunt, noticing some familiar faces standing behind the kitchen door.
"Syd, say yes," she heard over her communicator.
"Dad?" she whispered.
"Say yes," he repeated.
Looking down at Michael's loving face, she knew there was only one answer to give him.
"Yes," Syd said her eyes brimming with tears. "Yes."
Michael put the beautiful diamond ring on her finger, and they kissed. At this point everyone came out of the kitchen. Francie, Will, Marshall, Dixon, Weiss, and last but not least her mother came out to congratualate the couple.
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"Oh such happy memories." If only Michael was here now, but he had been missing in action for two years. Two long years." Syd thought returning her thoughts to the present momentarily.
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