The Searching For A Long Lost Friend

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Author's Note: Hey!! We are up to the Second Last Chapter!!! Not Kidding! And This is the best part!!! Most of this book was also inspired by Red Dog. I have forgotten to put that in the description of this book but... Yeah.
Today's Instrumental Music is "The Search" By Cezary Skubiszewski And it goes well with this chapter!!

Celica POV

I was down in the Hangar Bay with the others, 

There was a whole crowd in the Hangar.

That was because we were a big family and we kept hanging about here,

On the other hand, Ester returned from a whole trip around the world.

He had become famous but he still hasn't found what he has been looking for,

I felt sorry for him.

He just lay in his bed which was full of blankets and pillows,

He kept making whines because of the pain he was facing and how he was by himself and no longer with his friend. 

I felt sorry too, it had been years since I saw my mother and she had passed away.

We called her the Winter Sleeper because she slept on the snowy ground with a smile.

I still lived longer but I knew my life would end in 500 years time,

I remember after my mother's funeral we decided to drill a photo with a frame onto the tree outside the monetary.

It was the tree that is now 1564 years old,

We drilled the photo of My Mother and My Father.

It was a very old one and the photo looked so old and crumpled,

It was a photo of them as young teens.

But we put it to remember them,

At the moment I was with the others downstairs and Gerald, Uncle Lloyd's Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great Grandson has just come from a holiday. 

He was gone for a few years about 70 because of something he had to deal with for a while,

He came down to the Hangar and had a drink with me.

"So how was your holiday?" I question him as he takes a seat,

"Well, it wasn't bad, I just needed to train so other students, What's up with Ester?" He questions as he turns to the Dragon who was asleep and making whining noises.

"Did you not hear about what happened?" I questioned,

"No," He says,

"Nothing about the long trip he went on?" Pixie questions him.

"No, would you mind telling me it?" He says,

"So it happened right after the death of Pixal," I say.

Everyone gathered around with coffee and tea in their hands, (play the music at the top now because I think it fits well with this bit)

"Just after I found Pixal dead we held a funeral for her,

Everyone forgot about Ester.

It wasn't after a few days till we noticed,

He was still waiting for Pixal outside the monastery.

His eyes were always locked on the stairs that lead to Ninjago City,

He barely moved.

I tried to call him in but he just never moved,

He stayed outside waiting, in the day and night, in the heat and cold.

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