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Rose's Diary - Page 7

Then I remembered my promise I had made to Jack and my body seemed to reawaken with a determination to live. I opened my eyes and called out for the boat to come back. My voice was so weak that I doubted that they could hear me. I arose from the plank and looked one last time at Jack. His hands were frozen to the debris and I broke the thin layer of ice around the board by breathing on his hands. I held them in mine for one last time before releasing him. I tearfully told Jack I would never let go and kissed his hand as I watched his body slowly sink into his watery cold grave. His hand seemed to wave goodbye to me like a spirit returning to the other world. Maybe it was just my imagination.

The boat was past me and my voice was too weak to shout. I looked around and saw a gleam in front of me. It was the officer's whistle. I moved off the debris and swam to the body grabbing the whistle around its neck and began blowing it. I kept blowing the whistle until they had reached me. I could feel myself getting weaker and when they lifted me into the boat, everything went black.

I felt as if I was floating and soon I thought I was back on Titanic. There was a crowd of people in the first class reception area and I could see Jack at the stair landing by the clock. I approached the door to go inside, but the gentleman that was standing there looked at me and softly said, "I'm sorry miss, but you are not supposed to be here yet." I was going to tell him that he was mistaken. then I heard another voice that said, "saints be praised, she is breathing again."

I opened my eyes and I saw this man looking down at me. He said, "you had us worried there lass, we thought we were too late and the waters had claimed another one." He asked for another blanket and as he draped it over me. He told me to lie still so that I could regain my strength. 

After what seemed like hours, there was excited shouting as someone exclaimed that there was a ship ahead! A short time later, there were more voices as I heard someone say, "is everyone okay here?" They said they were, then the officer that was caring for me told the other men that they might want their ship's doctor to check this one, referring to me. He placed his hand on my forehead. I felt someone step into the boat and then two men lifted me up into another boat.

When we reached the ship, they carried me into a small room where the doctor immediately examined me. He said I was fortunate because had I been in that water another 10 minutes, I would have been dead or at the very least lost a limb from the frostbite. He told the nurse to give me some hot tea and to dry my clothes and keep me warm. As he was leaving I asked him if he could please tell me where I was. He told me I was on the Carpathia. Then he asked me how many were on board the Titanic. I told him I believed there were 2,200. His voice became a choked whisper and he replied "dear God, have mercy on their souls."

After resting a few hours, I was beginning to feel a lot better and when the doctor came back to look in on me I asked him if I could leave. He examined me again and had the nurse return my clothes. He told me to rest and keep bundled up and he gave me an extra blanket. I got dressed and then I thanked him for his help. He told me I was welcome and as I was leaving he said I was a very lucky girl and that it was a miracle of God that I was still alive.

I spotted a steward and asked him to direct me to the steerage section of the ship. He escorted me to the area and then he left. If Cal and mother had been looking for me I knew they would have found me had I remained in the first class area. 

All around me I could see people with blank stares on their faces, mostly they were women. One tearful woman was asking a steward if he had seen her husband. He sadly replied he had not. I saw two children numbly playing hand games with each other. Then I caught something out of the corner of my eye that made me tremble. It was Cal. I saw him start down the steps and he was looking carefully at each face he passed. I knew he was looking for me. I pulled the blanket around my head and turned away. He never recognized me. I watched as he stopped a minute to talk with a steward and then he went back up the stairs.

If Cal thinks that I died on Titanic, I can finally be free of him. I am sorry to have to hurt mother this way, but I have no choice. If she knew I was alive, she would only make me go back to Cal. 

After the ship had docked in New York, I waited until most of the people had gone before I finally left. The weather was cold and it was raining. It was as if Heaven were weeping for the victims of Titanic. I stood silent, looking up at the Statue of Liberty and meditating on my own new liberty, when an officer who asked my name interrupted my thoughts. I was about to give him my real last name, but then I paused and said "Dawson, Rose Dawson." He thanked me and left.

I thought of myself as Jack's wife, presently his widow, and I knew Jack would have been happy that I chose to have his name be my own. The laws of men may have not married us, but in my heart, I knew our souls were united and would be forever. Nothing would change that. Smiling I pushed my hands deeper into my pocket and that is when I discovered The Heart of the Ocean.
 

 
December 19, 1997

Rose is 100 years old now and is playing with her pottery wheel when she overhears a guy on television talking about a piece of paper that they had found in the shipwreck of the Titanic and he said they were preserving it.  The piece of paper was Rose's portrait that Jack had drawn 84 years ago.  He said that him and his crew were going deeper inside the Titanic than anyone else ever has.  Rose called this man and asks, "Have you found the Heart of the Ocean?"  This interested the man and he invites her to come to his boat and tell him everything she knows about what had happened that dreadful night when the Titanic sank.  His crew shows her on their computer how the Titanic sank.  Then she tells her story of it.

After she completes her story, she goes back to her room.
Rose’s gnarled fingers slowly unwrapped the small box that she had hidden in her nightstand in her room on board the Keldysh. Reaching inside the layers of tissue she withdrew the necklace. Its brilliance was undimmed by the passage of time. The light reflecting off it twinkled like the light of a thousand stars. Rose had always cherished this necklace although the last time she had worn it had been a lifetime ago. It reminded her of Jack and the promise she had made to him. It was more than a reminder though; it was the thing that linked their souls together. Rose never did tell anyone about the very vivid dreams she had about Jack. He did not lie to her; Jack was always with her. In the times of her life when she felt despair, she could feel him encouraging her to go on. Now it was time for her to part with the necklace. She would not need it any longer.

She put the necklace in her pocket and slowly made her way out the door of her room. The arthritis in her body had confined her to a wheelchair for the last few years now, but tonight it seemed like the pain had almost completely disappeared. Her body had been withered with age but the youthful spirit inside was still blazing brightly and urged her on. She began walking towards the back of the ship and remembered a time when she had ran to the back of another ship so long ago. After she had finally arrived, she climbed up the stern and gazed for a moment at the water below. Withdrawing the necklace from her pocket, she looked at it one last time before dropping it into the water. She raised her eyes to the sky and they dimmed with tears as she breathed a sigh of relief. The trip back to her room had left Rose feeling more tired than usual. Before retiring to her bed, she scribbled a note which she left sitting on the dresser. The note read:

"Dear Lizzy, by the time you read this I will be gone. Do not feel sad, I lived a very full and enjoyable life. I know the story I told everyone is hard to believe so it is time to rid myself of all my secrets. Here is a key that will unlock a trunk I keep in my bedroom back at the house. In the trunk you will find the chiffon dress I wore the night Titanic sank and also a diary. The diary will confirm what I have told everyone today. Tell Brock that the Heart of the Ocean has gone back to where it belongs. Tell him he has been looking for riches in all the wrong places that money will never bring him happiness. I love you Lizzy"

Nana  

Rose turned out the light and climbed into her bed. She fell asleep for one last time.
 

 
Rose’s spirit departed in her sleep. Her death was painless. Now she felt herself moving at an incredible speed towards the dark abyss where the ruins of the ship were resting. Slowly she saw the ruins transform into the Titanic she remembered when she first boarded. Now she was again on the deck of the ship. Rose walked along the deck until she came to the entrance of the Grand Staircase. The gentleman at the door smiled and opened the door for her and allowed her to pass. Inside Rose saw assembled all the people she had befriended while she was on the Titanic.  They smiled and nodded at her as she made her way up the stairs to the person who stood waiting with his back turned towards her. The clock still read 2:20 am, the time that Titanic went beneath the waves.
 

 
Rose’s face lit up as Jack turned around to face her. He smiled and took her hand as she walked up to him.  They start kissing.  Everyone around them clapped and cheered.  Jack and Rose are finally together now, Forever!!!!
 

The End!