In Manhattan, a man loses his life. Across the country, in San Francisco, the life of his best friend is completely altered as she gives birth to a baby girl. A prequel to Some Other Me.
A decade or so after Rent: She is back in Manhattan on Christmas. He has never left. Against all odds, they meet again. A rewrite to an old fic of mine.
Does missing someone mean forgiving them? Missing scene of sorts, spoiler-ish. Please R&R!
Another version of how Mark and Maureen came to be.