Epilogue

Know-it-all Carly had been right. Sean and Jasmine couldn’t wait until their wedding night in May to make love. Sean’s near death experience brought them closer and they found it close to impossible to not manifest it physically.

They got pregnant on their wedding night, not on any of their previous trial runs, and now had a set of four year old twins--Eric and Alexander, both named after their great grandfathers. The children were the joy of their lives. Spoiled by everyone including Carly’s first born daughter Tanya who was very protective of her twin cousins even though she claimed they annoyed her sometimes.

David ended up in a psychiatric hospital with a diagnosis of drug-induced schizophrenia. Everyone forgave him, but none of the family ever went to visit him. Carly even stopped growling when his name came up.

Jasmine hadn’t had any more vivid daydreams since her last one almost five years ago of her being an Aztec warrior. She’d come to terms with them. After doing some research and sharing the same memory with Sean about being in the concentration camp, she had no doubt they were actually her past lives. Jasmine didn’t share the information with anyone other than Grandma. Who would believe her?

When she looked at Sean she remembered how blessed she was to have him in her life. She remembered how she’d almost lost him and how they’d found and gotten to love each other again through time.