Surprise!

Author's Note: After noting (well, actually getting it pointed out to by a few people) that my stories are usually sad or depressing, I decided that I needed to do another happy fic. Thanks to Tammy, Jenny, Brenda, Mara, and Kathy for answering questions that they had no idea why I was asking at first. The Quotes come from the works of Shakespeare, including Much Ado About Nothing, A Midsummer Night's Dream, and The Tempest. The poem in part two comes from Robert Frost's The Road Not Taken. Translations for the Italian sentences and phrases are at the end of the part they appear in.

Thanks to my beta reader: Brenda
Sigh no more, ladies
Sigh no more
Men were deceivers ever
One foot in sea, and one on shore
To one thing constant never
But sigh not so
But let them go
And be you blithe and bonny
Converting all your sounds of woe
Into Hey nonny nonny

Sing no more ditties
Sing no more
Of dumps so dull and heavy
The flight of man was ever so
Since summer was first leavy
But sigh not so
But let them go
And be you blithe and bonny
Converting all your sounds of woe
Into hey nonny nonny


1530, 29 October 1988
The Agency

"Where is everyone?" Amanda asked herself as she walked down the dimly lit Agency hallway. She was confused and frustrated at the same time. The past week had been very hard on her. Lee was away on assignment, the boys were out of town on a camping trip with Joe, and Mother was off skiing with Captain Kurt somewhere out west. She needed to talk to someone. Her week of vacation was turning into one frustration after another. What she really needed was Lee to be home. Or, at the very least, be able to call and talk about nothing for a couple of hours. Seeing no one in the bullpen, she took out the notes she'd been given throughout the day.

Flashback
0830, 29 October 1988
4247 Maplewood Drive

Amanda woke up feeling slightly chilly. This was the first time in a year that Lee hadn't been there while her Mother and the boys were gone. She put her robe on and headed downstairs to make some hot chocolate. 'The house sure is quiet, now,' she thought as she brought the water to boil. Amanda walked over to the pantry where she kept the special hot chocolate that Lee had given her for their anniversary. When she turned back to the counter, a single red rose rested there. Attached to it was a note.



How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world that has such people in it!

Follow your heart to where your adventure began.

"'To where your adventure began'? Now what does that mean?" Amanda stared at the note until the teakettle whistled. She poured the hot water into a mug and added just a dash of sprite to it. She placed the rose into a vase, took it, the note, and her hot chocolate into the living room with her. Placing the items on the coffee table she went over to the bookcase and selected one of her favorite books from the shelf. The Complete Works of Shakespeare. It had been a wedding gift from her Shakespearean Lit professor when she married Joe. 'My, this needs a good dusting,' she thought as she sat down on the couch with the tome. Twenty minutes later she found the quote she was looking for. She reread the note again. "Of course! Where my adventure began! The train station!"

Amanda placed the book on the table next to the vase and ran up the stairs to change. Ten minutes later she rushed out of the house and drove to the start of her new life. She spent an hour that morning at the train station where she met Lee for the first time. A man dressed in a white suit approached her with a small package that had her name on it. Inside the package was a small gold and silver locket. When she opened it, music began to play. She identified it as 'Somewhere Over The Rainbow'. Inside the locket was a small picture of a red rose and a piece of straw.
End Flashback

Amanda fingered the locket delicately. There was only one person, well make that two people, who could have gotten her the locket. The note that had accompanied the locket was like the one that mysteriously appeared on her counter earlier.

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