A LIFE SO CHANGED
Chapter Thirty-Five

Mir One and Mir Two are looking at the Titanic one last time.

"Keldysh, Keldysh. We are on our way to the surface," said a crewmember.

It’s nighttime, and Keldysh is lit up with lights. The crew is helping the subs up onto the ship again. Lizzy and Lovett are standing at the rail, talking.

"You know, I was saving this when I found the diamond." He throws the cigar over the railing.

"I’m sorry."

"Three years, I’ve thought nothing except Titanic, but I never got it. I never let it in."

Lizzy shakes her head. Lovett looks out at the water. Nothing but blackness.

Rose looked out her window. The Keldysh was not one of the finest ships she had been on. Titanic held that title, but it would do. Rose sighed as she remembered the story she had told. Of Jack. Rose had never stopped loving Jack. When she married, she had never loved her husband as much as she loved Jack.

Rose smiled as she thought of what she had just told the men on board. She walked over to her purse and pulled out something. She headed to the stern of the ship.

She walks through the shadows of the deck machinery. Her nightgown blows in the wind. Her feet are bare. Her hands are clutched at her chest, almost as if she is praying. She reaches the stern rail. Her old fingers wrap over the rail. Her foot steps up on the gunwale. She pushes herself up, leaning forward.

Over her shoulders, she sees the black water glinting far below. She looks down and opens her left hand. There it is, the Heart of the Ocean. She looks up, remembering back on the Carpathia deck.

Rose is looking at the rain when she puts her hands in her coat pockets. Feeling something, she brings her hands out, and she is holding the Heart of the Ocean in her left hand and money in her right hand. She is surprised.

Rose smiles, and at that moment, she let the diamond drops from her hand and into the water. Rose sighs. The Heart of the Ocean circles as it sinks.

Back in Rose’s room, she is sleeping, as it seems. On the shelf of carefully arranged pictures shows:

Rose as a young actress in California, radiant in a theatrically lit studio publicity shot.

Rose with Daniel and Mary Marvin on the set of Ever After.

Rose at the Academy Awards in 1999, nominated for Best Actress in Ever After.

Rose and her fiance at the Academy Awards in 1999.

Rose and her husband’s wedding.

Rose with her first child. She later had two more.

Rose being a model for a magazine.

Rose is at the beach, sitting on a horse at the waterline. The Santa Monica pier, with its roller coaster, is behind her. She is grinning, full of life.

Rose herself, warm in her bunk. She is very still. She could be sleeping, or maybe something else.

Suddenly, something is flying into the water, and the wreck of the Titanic looms like a ghost out of the dark. It is lit by a kind of moonlight, a light of the mind. It passes over the endless forecastle deck to the superstructure, moving faster than subs can move. It goes across the deck and goes into one of the walking promenades. The ship goes from the rotting Titanic to the Titanic in 1998.

It goes to the grand staircase door, and the echoing sound of distant waltz music is heard. A steward opens up and there stood Peter and Amanda Foster, waving at someone. Everybody was there. Tommy, the band, Thomas Andrews, Fabrizio, Helga, Mr. Murdoch, Captain Smith, Cora and her father, plus many other passengers who lost their lives.

But on top of the stairs stood a man, looking at Hope and Glory. The time never ran. It still read: 2:20 AM. He turns. It is Jack. He smiles and his puts his hand out, and another hand takes his. It is Rose. She is twenty again. Jack kisses her, and the crowd applauds. They are finally back together. Nothing on earth, or Titanic’s sinking, could come between them.

IN THE LOVING MEMORIES OF:

ALL THE PASSENGERS, WHO SANK WITH THEM, BUT MOST OF ALL...

JACK DAWSON (1976-1998) ROSE BLACK (1978-1998) AND ROSE DAWSON CALVERT (1978-2063)

NOTHING ON EARTH COULD COME BETWEEN THEM

The End.

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