Hey everyone. As usual, I don't own Flashpoint, and check out my profile for story ideas.
I would just like to apologize again for the back up and putting out a lot at once - I like to post the stories in order, and I would start one and before it was complete, I would be writing down another one. Also, I put some new ideas on my profile, they're toward the bottom. Just to clarify: those aren't stories I plan on writing. They're ideas I had, but didn't really know how to put in words - so they're for free. I'm also sorry the author's note is longer than the story.
Okay, so this is a little starter for this story. You can either imagine that Greg died in 'Keep The Peace Part 2', or sometime later. It's not his will, just a letter he put with it for everyone to read. Thanks for reading.
''If I die, I want to say I love you all very much, and I'm sorry if I didn't say it enough.
If I die, I want to thank you all: for the good times and the bad; heartbreaking and heartwrenching. Don't regret things unsaid and things undid.
If I die of natural causes, don't be sad. It means I'm going home.
If I die of an accident, then it was that: an accident, and I'm sincerely sorry if anyone else was hurt.
If I die by someone's hand, no hard feelings. I forgive you, and knowing me, I'd try to understand.
If I die, keep doing your jobs - for the people who can't, for the people who won't, for your family, for your friends, for the people you love and the people you don't - they'll need you. ...''
Ed looked up from the paper to gaze at the sunset, tears running down his face. ''I hear you, buddy, I hear you.'' Shifting his eyes back to Greg's memorial service, he wiped his eyes and made his way back over to his grieving friends - family - now prepared and strengthened to give his eulogy.