Chapter 21 Hey Jude

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Dean
When I walked into my old room i hummed to Hey Jude the song that my mom would sing to me instead of a lullaby *Flash Back To When Dean Was Little*
"Mommy I can't sleep can you sing Hey Jude please" Little Dean asked. "Of course my angel" Mary smiled.
Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better

Hey Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better

And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Hey Jude, don't let me down
You have found her, now go and get her
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better

So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do
The movement you need is on your shoulder
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah yeah

Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you'll begin to make it
Better better better better better better, oh
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah  Little Dean sang to end the song.
*END OF FLASH BACK*
Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better

Hey Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better
Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better

Then I hear someone singing the song behind me when turned around to see who it was I just smiled wide when I heard my mother singing Hey Jude it's been years since I heard that song so a tear shredded down my cheek.
"Oh Dean come here" my mother gave me one her bear hugs it felt so warm I missed her warm hugs and when she sang Hey Jude and when I was sick she would make tomato-rice soup because that's what her mom would make her.

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