Day 383 - The Finale

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Dear Emma,

I can barely stop the trembling of my hand as I write this to you Swan.

It's not straight after I sang this to you, because something happened, but you'll have to wait.

Wait and see why a million emotions have hit me at once.

Just wait and see...

But first, here's your song.

I hope you can enjoy this even more now.

One:

Long hours in a few dying flowers but you never seem to stick around
How could you let something so good, go to waste and bleed the colors out?
You don't know what you got 'til it's gone
Know when it's right 'til it's wrong
In search of perfect when you had it with you all along
You broke your heart down with ease
Now I'm picking up every piece
You must be so hard to please

I wish I could say
"Thank you for all the mistakes"
"Thank you for all of the pain"
I guess somebody else's loss is another's gain
I'm saying thank you to the one who let her get away
Away

She gave you love but it wasn't enough
You had your mind set out on other things
Can't sleep at night, now you're paying the price
You let another come and take your place
You don't know what you got 'til it's gone
Know when it's right 'til it's wrong
In search of perfect when you had it with you all along
You broke your heart down with ease
Now I'm picking up every piece
You must be so hard to please

I wish I could say
"Thank you for all the mistakes"
"Thank you for all of the pain"
I guess somebody else's loss is another's gain
I'm saying thank you to the one who let her get away
Away

Thank you to the one who caused her heart to break
I'm thanking you for giving me a soul to save
Thank you to the one who let her get away

You know, I wish I could say
"Thank you for all the mistakes"
"Thank you for all of the pain"
I guess somebody else's loss is another's
Oh, I wish I could say
"Thank you for all the mistakes"
"Thank you for all of the pain"
I guess somebody else's loss is another's gain
I'm saying thank you to the one who let her get away
Away

So, Swan, I played that at your beside, as your Mother, Father and Regina watched, teary eyed.

When I finished, I took a deep breath.

I survived at least?

So that's a bonus?

I looked around the room at everyone's faces, they were smiling, but shocked.

Regina. Regina Mills the evil queen feverishly and attempted to unnoticeably wiped her tears, but failed as I watched her.

I believe Regina's gone a tad soft Swan.

So, yeah, you've missed a lot.

First cats, then this?

She's changed a lot.

Smiles were drawn across their faces, mixed with what I hoped was happy tears.

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