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¤ May 2002
I'm not
religious, but I've been to church. ...I know right from wrong.
And I know it's wrong to benefit in any way from someone
else's passing. But I won't deny that Tess' death has freed
me. Like a dark shadow passed over the sun before the light
came flooding back. It's a brand new day, full of
possibilities and hope. I haven't felt like that in a long...
long time. It's different for Max. He lost more than his son.
He lost a sense of direction to his life, a sense of purpose.
He puts up a brave front, but... I know.
The trouble with
making plans for the future... even when you can see the
future... Is that fate has a way of intervening... and
upsetting 'the best laid plans of mice and men.' Robert Burns,
1785. That was on the SAT, too.
¤ Summer 2002
I can't tell you
much more than that. It wouldn't be safe, for you or for us.
...I can tell you that we're far away, and that we're all
trying to avoid the law and do good in the world. Oh, and I
guess I should tell you that... Max and I did eventually tie
the knot.
Give my love to
Mom. Let her read this journal, too. Then, give it to Maria's
mom. And after that, take it and burn it out in the desert by
the ruins of the pod chamber... where my husband was born.
So that's the
end. Our life in Roswell. What a long strange trip it's been.
Will we ever go back? ...I don't know... Even I can't see
everything in the future. All I know... is that I'm Liz
Parker... and I'm happy.

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