With all the thorns in her path cleared away, Yvette lived her second life to the fullest degree.
She enjoyed a happy marriage with Simon, raised her two children with love and care, and then died at the ripe age of ninety five.
As her spirit was floating towards oblivion, she once again met the Yvette Decaux that started this all. It turned out that she had been waiting all this time, watching her live what her life could have been.
"Thank you." She said.
She was sure that if a spirit could cry, she would be.
"You're welcome."
Then, they took each others hands once again, and this time they both parted into the afterlife.