Joanie stood in her dressing room. A framed picture was in her hand. She sniffed and wiped away a tear as she looked at the picture.

"I know, I'm going to miss her too." a voice said from the doorway.

She turned around to see Debra standing in the doorway, with balled up tissues in her hand.

"Oh Debs..." Joanie said through her tears.

The two women ran and hugged each other in the middle of the room.

"How could they just let her go like that?" Joanie said, wipping away tears once more.

Debra nodded her head and shrugged. "Not only that, poor JR. Without Jerry, he will be lost."

Joanie nodded her head and sighed. A half smile spread "Well, at least he still has Steve to keep him company."

Debra let out a little giggle as dabbed at her nose with the tissues. "The other night, he came back to the room, he had Bar-B-Q sause on his chest, some of it had been licked off..."

Joanie eyes got huge as she stared at Debra. She then just shook her head and chuckled.

Debra looked at the picture in the frame. "The three of us sure had some good times together."

"We sure did. I can't believe it. I am still in shock."

"So am I baby, so am I."

"At least we have each other still."

"Yep."

"Wonder if she will return?"

"Hopefully."

Just then Chris Jericho walked by.

"Joanie, you have to be in the ring in five minutes. Hi Debra."

Joanie nodded to Jericho as she left. She planted a kiss on Debra's lips and handed her the framed picture before leaving the room.

Debra sat on the couch in Joanie's dressing room and stared at the pic.

"Come back Stacy, please come back."

The End.