Hear Someday

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"SO I WROTE THIS LITTLE SONG
HOPING YOU WOULD HEAR
ONE DAY,"

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A wooden rocking chair sat on a porch. A guitar in the hands of a red head as he strummed the chords. A small infant around the age of three was humming along to the tune. She had her arms spread out, mimicking an airplane's wings and making engine noises.

Another figure entered the scene as they came out with some freshly baked chocolate chip cookies. [Hair Color] hair bounced atop their [Skin Tone] figure, a grin on their face as they shared it with their family. The three year old jumped in joy as they took a bite out of the sweet dessert.

[Name] placed a kiss on their husband's cheek and doing the same for their daughter. It was the perfect fall after the climax that they could ever ask for. It's filled with all the things one could ask for like smiles, love, and well a future.

Though everything must come to an end. Like this story must end someday or else what would be there to enjoy about it? Endings are beautiful in its own sorrowful way, it's the thing that makes life so special.

It was just Satori Tendō, [Name] Tendō, and their daughter. Them against the rest of the world and they would never trade that for anything. No diamonds or gold mattered as there was nothing that could replace the love of a family.

One day they must let go of things, after all the ending's soon and somethings won't travel on. For now, they didn't need to worry as it was in the future and they had no control over it. There was no more maybes, no more perhaps and no more second guessing from now on. It's a guarantee that they had a happy ending.

The three danced away like graceful silhouettes that swayed in the sunset. Not a care in the world and not having to worry about what's next because they would always love each other for a hundred years and a hundred years more.

𝟙𝟘𝟘 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 // SATORI TENDŌ ☑Where stories live. Discover now