Happy Feet 2 End Credits Novels & Stories

My home. Forever. ----- **THE END**

Everyone lived happily ever after. THE END

“William, I feel a little dizzy.” William immediately lifted her into his arms and left. I watched silently. This time, I didn’t feel sadness or pain. I followed Mike back to the hospital. His phone suddenly rang on the desk. That was my phone. Since my family couldn’t be contacted, Mike had been holding onto it. I leaned in and saw that the message was from William. “Jennifer and I are getting married at the end of the month. You like money, don’t you? As long as you come, I’ll give you a million.”

com Thank you for your time reading this simple story JJJ I LOVE YOU ALL J Here For You, FelicityJ -The end-

A husky chuckle escaped his plump lips. " you deserved it fatty now get to sleep" GUYS THIS IS THE END........... Ok I may give an epilogue 👍👍👍👍

I replied with sparkling eyes, "I love you too. I love you all, my babies" THE END

__🎶Secondly I cannot believe in you You've hurt me not one not two I'm still gonna play it like its cool But I hope to be happy that's true🎶__ The music brought a lull to the car, like we were both intently listening to the lyrics with full concentration. The sun was full out and a little bit found its way to garnish my skin through the windscreen. I watched as it disappeared if we passed under a large tree and reappeared when nothing was obstructing. Funnily it was a temporary distraction till reality came back. We were on our way to figure out if my baby was alive. Speaking of life.. Mrs Phoebe was dead.

Perfect. Finally. **THE END**

Boyfriends? I scoffed again, even though my stomach filled with those annoying tingles I hated. I shifted on the bed, rolling onto my side. ME: Okay. I wanted to end it at that but... fuck ,I couldn't stop. God, I was so pathetic. ME: Why did you take long to respond? ASSWIPE: It was only two minutes. ME: I know. ASSWIPE: I'm just making something to eat. ME: Okay. Well, I'm going to sleep now. It's late.

The evening chill set in, but he remained barefoot, engrossed in his search. Megan, having just finished making coffee, stepped into the living room and caught sight of the man sitting in the middle of the room. For a moment, she felt a wave of disbelief. She nearly forgot that she was already married to the man she had dreamed of for all those years. Noticing his bare feet, she grabbed a throw blanket and draped it over his shoulders. "Thanks." Lawrence was startled. Before he could process her gesture, Megan handed him a pair of socks. "Be careful not to catch a cold."