Alex POV
I can't believe it... I have no home. The guy who I rented the apartment from said that I could never have my apartment back!!! He did tell me I could get my things when I came back but he would keep the few items of furniture I had. I close the door to my trailer and I instantly start to cry. I can't belive this.
I need my parents!!! I need them right now!!! But I can't.. I won't back down. I will live my dream and I'll figure it out, everyone has bad moments. Ok Alex....
That moment I see my guitar. The instrument I haven't played in years. I still treat it right... I change the strings and I make sure it's in tune but, I never play. 'Maybe playing once is not so bad.'
I walk up to the place where my guitar is set and I grab in sit on my couch and stary strumming the strings.
It's funny how it's been years since I last played my guitar and I still feel at home while my fingers move and the sound comes. This is just natural to me.
I close my eyes and think about me mom. She would always say that I was born to shine so I didn't need to worry. I guess she was right I just didn't know.
While my eyes are closed I start playing the chords to the song my mom loved the most. "Your song" Elton John.
Back in the day I would sing with it but when ever I try the notes just don't come out. I play the introduction and I was about to stop when I hear a voice sing.
It's a little bit funny,
This feeling inside,
I'm not one of those who can, easily hide.
I don't have much money,
But boy if I did I'd buy a big house where we both could live.
If I was a sculptor,
But yet again no,
Or a man who makes potions, on a traveling show.
I know it's not much but, it's the best I can do.
My gift is my song and.. this one's for you.
The image of my mom comes into my mind and I feel a few tears escape my eye.
And you can tell everybody, that this is you song. (This is your song)
It might be quite simple but, now that it's done.
I hope you don't mind. I hope you don't mind that I put it done in words how wonderful life is while your in the world.
Repeat in slower timing.)
I hope you don't mind. I hope you don't mind that I put it down in words.
How wonderful life is.. I open my eyes and I look directly into the person's eyes... while your in the.. world.
A/N
Wazzz up people,
I hope you liked this chapter and who do u think the mysterious voice is??
Thank you for reading.
Goodbye lovelies
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