The Angry Birds Movie 2 End Credits นิยาย & เรื่องราว

As her friend, this was the most she could help him with, by giving him her best wishes. “Perhaps one day we can meet,” Marvel said. “Good night, my friend.” Good night? But it was only six in the evening. Ah! She realised the time. They had been speaking for over an hour, and she had lost all track of time. Her phone was starting to bug her to have it charged as the battery was now well under ten per cent, so she hurriedly plugged it to the desk charger and lay back on the bed thinking about her call with Marvel earlier.

Life couldn't be any better. THE END

Eternal peace. THE END

Snap. Silence. Nothing happened. The silver light vanished. The wind returned. The stars remained where they were. For one strange, impossible second, everything appeared normal. Then the black eye blinked. And froze. The cracks in the sky stopped spreading. The darkness seeping through them halted. Even the stars that had been vanishing remained in place. The End had stopped. The entire world seemed to exhale. Then a sound emerged. Crack. A tiny crack appeared in the black eye.

Chapter 217: Fight For Her Glancing around the restaurant, Angus released a satisfied sigh. They'd done it. He'd done it. Filming was finished. All around him, the cast and crew celebrated the end of shooting, congratulating one another and laughing together at story after story, some tales old, others new to this project.

Metal screaming apart. And then… nothing. THE END

"The papers were notarized a month ago. I trust there's no more paperwork I have to go through?" "That is all," said the lawyer. A moment of calm later, he added, "Congratulations, Mr. Dyson." I smiled and hung up. Then in silence, I waited until nightfall. … T-minus, three hours. I packed up all my stuff and booked a flight ticket for the next day. … T-minus, two hours. I cut up all the photos that had me and her in it, leaving only me in the picture. T-minus, one hour. I placed the papers on the table, neat and tidy.

It just so happens that Angry bird and I boarded the same flight to New York, as no one spoke again after that. This now felt like a sick romance tale that will only be told by a loveless author trying to see the best out of this messed up life. What next is that Angry bird and I know each other and our fate are tied together or something. We both love each other in the future, like enemies to lovers kind of thing and then I find out what kind of monster he is, and stupidly still fall for him, forgive all of his wrong and….. “Miss, aren’t you going to get off? We’ve arrived” The driver said, bringing me back to reality, he already pulled out my bags from Car trunk.

As a happy family. THE END.

For a long time after that, no more words were spoken. None were needed. END OF PART TWO