Emilia stood nervously playing with her dress. She knew she looked fine, but she was nervous. All of her saving and sacrificing had led her to this very moment and she could barely catch her breath. "Emilia Topaz-St.Crox." The stadium was filled with applause and cheers from her family and friends as Emilia strutted across the stage and took her certificate.
Smiling for the camera Emilia, descended down the stairs.
When the ceremony was over Emilia heard a voice calling for her and turned. Bracing herself as a streak of moppy black hair launched at her, Emilia caught her five year old son in her arms happily. Smiling up at the love of her life, Emilia grinned when Carter kissed her gently and whispered, "Good job my love, I'm so proud of you." Emilia smiled and whispered, "Thank you."
