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I smiled while singing, I miss you mom. "She's so good, isn't she?" I heard Haria whisper to Gray. It was just a whisper but because of the quiet night I can really hear them. "Yeah, very good," he replied to her. "Please don't take my sunshine away." At the very last, I finished the song. It's not long, but it's not seem too short because all throughout it, my mother is the only thing I am thinking about. And that's enough time for me to feel better.

Maybe then you'd know me 'Cause I've had everything But no one's listening And that's just fuckin' lonely I'm so lo-o-o-onely Lo-o-o-onely I'm so lo-o-o-onely Lo-o-o-onely What if you had it all But nobody to call? Maybe then you'd know me 'Cause I've had everything But no one's listening And that's just fuckin' lonely I'm so lo-o-o-onely Lo-o-o-onely I'm so lo-o-o-onely Lo-o-o-onely VERONA'S POV ( ELIZABETH'S MOTHER)

Aeon scratched his neck and shake his head, eyes wide, “Look at that! She really is your mother.” I gawked, watching as the liquid inside the vial swirled, gleaming gold. Aeon takes it from the air while I turned to my mother as she slowly braids her hair, singing softly. “Somewhere over the rainbow,” She noticed me looking at her and so Emily waves her hand, “Go on, you know the lyrics, Crimsyn. Sing with me.” I bit my lip and continue her song, “-way up high.” I whispered, my voice quivering as I took her hand on mine and kissed it, singing, “There’s a place that I’ve heard of once on a lullaby.”

"Let's go meet our Mom." •the end•

"Every time I see Vera call you, I get so jealous. You said if I got pregnant, you'd marry me. But we've been together for so long, and still—nothing, so..." Her voice broke, and she hugged Joe, sobbing harder. "Joe, you promised you'd love me no matter what. That hasn't changed, right?" Joe hesitated, but his face softened as he awkwardly patted her back. "Yes, of course. No matter what, I'll always love you. Don't cry. We'll keep trying, and soon, we'll have a baby." Then he turned to Claudia. "Mom, Hailey and I have been thinking about starting our own business—an agency. If you could invest, we'd work hard to make it a success."

It brings tears to my eyes, she is going to be an amazing mom. Ava ~”Rock-a-bye, baby, on the treetop. When the wind blows, the cradle will rock. When the bow breaks, the cradle will fall. Down will come baby, cradle and all. Rock-a-bye baby, gently you swing. Over the cradle, mother will sing. Sweet is the lullaby over your nest that tenderly sings my baby to rest.” Trayton ~”You are going to have to teach me that song. I can't say I know how to sing as well as you but I will try.”

Dad continued slowly, trying to ease my chaotic mind. My eyes went glassy while watching my father trying to reach me. I glance at my mother and she shakes her head. She sighs, "Your father is right sweetheart" she pause and take a closer step to me "I am sad that you need to experience this kind of struggle. But trust us, everything will be alright soon. Just continue trusting us"

after hearing backstreets boys while turning up the volume. "You ignored me TWICE" I place the bags properly on my lap, then a piece of slow piano music started to play that making mom's eyes widen with a warm smile on her face. "It's as long as you love me," Mom started to sing the song with a smile on her face. "I don't care who you are, where you're from, what you did, As long as you love me" Her voice was lighthearted, filled with love, and the song itself was beautiful.

I immediately transfer it to a different rock, pumping in more magic to try to dodge his rain of attacks. " Best, You've got to be the best You've got to change the world And you use this chance to be heard Your time is now." Change, Everything you are And everything you were Your number has been called Fights and battles have begun Revenge will surely come Your hard times are ahead."

I said. “Now about this recording you sent me, Heather. Holly shit girl. My daughter is a special wolf.” Mom starts to sing over and over again. Like a little kid who had just been given ice cream for supper. Which, believe me, is not a good thing. Let’s just put it this way, the last thing Reed and I ever asked for when we were little was for Mom to sing us a song. We have seen birds flock away when she has started. “Mom, Mom,” I yelled into the phone. “We got it your happy.”