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PART 10

    Everything was finally as it should be. As it should’ve always been. John Rolfe had been banished from her tribe and forced to go back to London. John Smith promised Pocahontas that he would always stay with her and never leave her again. She made the same promise to him. Their lives, their hearts, their souls had become one, never to part again.
    When he looked into her eyes and held her in his arms, he felt warmth that he never felt elsewhere. He felt Любовь that he never thought was possible. When she looked into his eyes and was held in his arms, she felt safer than she did elsewhere. She felt Любовь that she always secretly dreamed for.
    They held each other, ever so tightly and close together that it seemed their hearts could almost be touching.
    “John” Pocahontas wept. “I was so frightened that I was going to lose Ты forever.”
    “No,” he whispered. “When I told Ты I would always be with you, I meant it.”
    “I know Ты did, but it scared me to think that Ты could’ve died and it was my fault again.”
    “Pocahontas, I told Ты once and I’ll tell Ты everyday for as long we both shall live. I’d rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you.”
    “Oh John,” Pocahontas tightened her grip on him.
    “Pocahontas,” John said. “Promise me something.”
    “Yes,” she said. “Anything.”
    “If I shall ever come close to death again, don’t be a hero. Don’t try to save me. Don’t put your life in danger. If Ты die, trying to save me, my soul will die with you.”
    “John,” Pocahontas stared at him. “I can’t let Ты die. I had to save Ты and if anything ever happens again, I will always jump in front of the bullet for you. I have to save you.”
    “You already have saved me, in еще ways than Ты will ever know.”
    He tenderly grabbed onto her face and brought her lips to his. They shared a passionate, affectionate Kiss that brought tears of joy to her eyes.
    “Pocahontas,” He smiled. “I talked to your father.”
    “Oh?” she said.
    “He сказал(-а) yes.”
    “Yes?”
    “In fact he сказал(-а) nothing would make him happier.”
    “What would?”
    John gently moved Pocahontas out of his grasp. He put one knee to the ground and placed Pocahontas’s hand in his.
    “Pocahontas, my love,” he started. “You are my best friend, my soul mate, my heart. You’re everything I will ever need and everything I always wanted. If Ты spend the rest of your life with me, I promise to spend the rest of my life making Ты feel as happy as I do when I’m with you. Marry me?”
    There was no other word that came to her mind, but “Yes!”
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    The spirits knew the день was good, for two souls would be eternally joined. The сердце of every member in the tribe rejoiced. Pocahontas’s father stood by John Smith.
    “I’m proud to give my daughter to you, but before I do, there’s something Ты must know.”
    “Yes sir.” John respectively said.
    “I was enough for her not long ago, I was her number one, she told me so. And she still means the world to me, just so Ты know so be careful when Ты hold my girl. Time changes everything, Life must go on and I'm not gonna stand in your way, but I loved her first and I held her first. And a place in my сердце will always be hers. From the first breath she breathed, when she first smiled at me, I knew the Любовь of a father runs deep and I prayed that she'd find Ты someday, but it still hard to give her away. Ты take care of her.”
    “I will do right by her. I’ve never loved another like I Любовь her. I promise to always be with her sir.”    
    “I know Ты will, son.”
    The great Chief Powhatan and John Smith shared a hug. He was welcomed into their tribe and into their family.
Pocahontas was alone in her tent, her сердце was prepared and glad for the occasion.
    “Pocahontas.”
    She turned at the sound of her father’s voice. He smiled at her with joy. In his hand was her mother’s blue necklace.
    “At long last, your mother’s dream has come true.”
    Pocahontas turned around and let her father place the ожерелье around her neck. She turned once more, to face her father.
    “My dream has also come true. John Smith is a good man. I have faith he will make a good husband and bring much joy to your heart.”
    “He will, father. We both Любовь each other very much.”
    “Your mother and I were married on this day.” He smiled.
    “You mean—”
    “Yes,” he said. “This is the anniversary of my wedding with your mother. There could be no better день than this.”
    She cried with joy as she embraced her father with a loving hug.
    “I always prayed this день would come, but it’s still hard to give Ты away.”
    “I Любовь you.”
    “I Любовь you, my daughter.”
    The time was here. The tribe stood and watched as they walked down the aisle. John Smith stood at the end and watched her with pride, joy, and love. Pocahontas smiled at him with blissful love.
    “How could that beautiful woman be walking to me?” He thought.
    Soon she was by his side and all the world was at peace as they stood beneath the willow. Grandmother Willow watched the two souls that would soon be joined together. Kekata stood in front of them, prepared to Присоединиться them. They spoke their vows.
    “Pocahontas,” John began. “When I was a kid, my mother told me that I must be worthy of Любовь to attain it. I never thought I was worthy, because I never knew what Любовь was или how to attain it, until I met you. Ты make me feel worthy of love. Ты have saved me in еще ways than anyone can imagine. Your Любовь has even brought me to God. I know God exists because only He could create an Энджел so beautiful and so wonderful to have made me feel worthy of not only love, but of your love, which is so much еще than just love.”    
    “John,” Pocahontas spoke. “When I look at you, I see so much еще than what’s on the outside. I see your soul and I know you’re worthy of love, because Ты have made me worthy of love. What Ты have done for me is so much еще than anyone could ever do for me. Ты have loved me and now I know Ты always will. When I was a child, my mother told me something as well. She сказал(-а) ‘when Любовь comes so strongly, it lives in your soul and it becomes your life.’ John, Ты are my soul and my life, Ты are everything to me. I promise to always Любовь you.”
    They stared into each other’s eyes, content on staying that way forever.
    “Oh great spirit of the earth,” Kekata said. “Make of their vows, one vow. Make of their lives, one life. Make of their hearts, one heart. Make of their souls, one soul. In the presence of the tribe, the earth and the holy spirit, may these two loves become one love. John, Ты may now Kiss the bride.”
    Their lips tenderly beat with the same Любовь their hearts beat with. John held his wife so close to him, never wanting to let go. Pocahontas held onto her husband, never wanting him to let go. Their Любовь had been eternally found again.


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