Heartbreaker Epilogue

“Hi!” I respond back with an even bigger smile. He blushes and giggles to himself.

“Hi Blake.” Maggie sang as she smiled. She couldn’t help but noticing the delight and elation currently etched across his face.

“Yes, and you are her beautiful mother. It is a pleasure to meet you.” He kissed her hand.

The girls thought Sam and Rob where in a fight because he had an attitude when he came over to the lunch table.

「Good morning~ you look good today. 」She said it with an innocent smile, a smile that would melt any boy's heart within the range of their sight.

"Yeah, yeah, I just...well, I heard you and Klaus talking about me last night," Emmeline confessed, slowly placing herself down onto the love seat. "I spent a lot of time thinking afterwards, and I came to the conclusion that I think you should know a bit of my story."

In the movie, when Luke first meets a female, he stares

Overall, the Epilogue of the play reintroduces central ideas and symbols of the entire work such as the importance of theory in regard to change and progression, interconnectedness, and angels. Specifically, the idea of the importance of theory in regard to change and progression can be seen during the conversation about the Russians between Hannah, Louis, and Belize. Earlier on, it was argued that change should not take place without a plan, and that making progress without a theory could have disastrous consequences. However, in the epilogue, it is now argued that, while you need a theory for change, you can’t halt progress just because you lack a plan. This can be seen by Hannah’s statement, “You can’t wait for a theory, but you have to have a theory” (Kushner 278), showing that reasons are needed for change, but change shouldn’t be stopped because those reasons aren’t clear yet.

The past 17 years of my life have been good, bad, and full of memories. I have grown a lot over the years psychologically, religiously, and naturally. My choice of music has also broaden. By going through all these has cultivated me into the young man I am today. However, without the help of my parents and other loved ones I would not be the young man I am today also. My parents have influenced me a lot through my lifetime they have pushed to be the best that I can possibly be. My grandparents also influenced me. They are always there for me whenever I need them; my grandfather always tell me he has “high expectations for all of you.” Hearing him say that makes me want to keep going on and do my

“I don’t know, anything,” she said. “Anything like how have your thoughts been lately, you’re always so introverted?”

She shook her head, and I saw a small flash of regret in her eyes. “No… I feel closer to the magic, but I still can’t use it. Mostly what I’m noticing lately is a little of the other stuff, you know… I’m getting more depressed now and then. Nothing even close to what it used to be,” she added hastily, seeing my face. Before she’d gone on her pills, Lissa’s moods could get so low that she would cut herself. “It’s just there a little more than it was.”

    “It’s half past seven,” Mom replied, resting on the edge of my bed. She folded the quilt back and kissed my forehead.”Come on, sweet pea,” she said. “ You’ll be late for school.” As she got up, she added under her breath, “Not that you’d miss much if you were. They haven’t exactly taught you anything useful at that place so far.”

“Stupid. Why are you joking around?” She said it in a flat tone, but the crack in her smile didn't leave unnoticed.

Later that day, Luke, who was concerned about his friend asked her what that was all about.

"Good morning," he whispered as he moved in closer. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in tight. She just nestled in closer embracing the embrace.