Over the years, Jack, Rose, their children, and their grandchildren had been successful.
The thirties rolled by with the Depression, though the Dawsons survived.
Rose was off of the screen for those ten years, but managed to go back.
In the late forties, she quit her acting job to stay home with Jack and baby-sit her grandchildren.
The fifties came and went.
Same as the sixties.
The seventies were quite a hit to their grandchildren and great-grandchildren.
In 1989, Jack and Rose's youngest granddaughter, Lizzy, named after her great-grandmother and daughter of Alex, moved in with them to help them out more.
Jack and Rose grew older and older, still having the same spirits as teenagers.
They still didn't let go.
In 1996, Jack was almost one hundred four and Rose one hundred one.
He was watching television, and saw something about the Titanic.
"Rose, honey, come in here," he said.
She slowly walked in.
"Is something wrong?" Lizzy asked.
"No, dear," Jack answered.
On the television, they saw a portrait that they hadn't seen for eighty-four years.
Rose's picture.
"I'll be damned," Rose said.
They called Brock Lovett.
"Rose, can you tell me who the woman in picture is?" Lovett asked.
"Yes. The woman is me."
*****
Jack and Rose then told their passionate story.
They could finally be at rest now.
Jack took Rose to the back of the ship.
Rose pulled out the Heart of the Ocean from her pocket, both of them remembering the night they found out it was theirs.
"We need to put it back where it belongs," he said.
"Yes, we do."
And with that, they dropped the beautiful diamond where Titanic's icy grave once was and is.
The two walked off and went back into their room, where they finally went to sleep for the last time.
The End.