We Always Find Our Way Back Home Song Novels & Stories

Even if you scream and shout It'll come back to you, back to you Oh I will carry you over Fire and water for your love And I will hold you closer Hope your heart is strong enough When the night is coming down on you We will find a way through the dark And you don't need You don't need to worry And you will see it's easy to be loved I know you wanna be loved Oh I will carry you over Fire and water for your love Oh I will carry you over Fire and water for your love And I will hold you closer Hope your heart is strong enough When the night is coming down on you We will find a way through the dark Oh I will carry you over Fire and water for your love And I will hold you closer Hope your heart is

“I'm on my way I'm on my way On my way On my way I'm on my way On my way to you, oh” I choke back another sob when my parents walk out next with Axel’s little girl in their arms. A couple of oohs and aah’s run out through the garden. I smile seeing how sweetly my niece is sleeping. “And every heartbreak was a yellow brick road Pointing me straight, just taking me home I was never lost, I was just passing through On my way to you (On my way)”

William was surprised at that. Tessa was always fearless and stubborn, even somewhat unruly. Her getting affected like that made him pause. No wonder his little girl could not take it. “Can you find her?” Tessa asked hopefully, tears flowing down her cheek. “If my father helped her, then probably no. There’s no way unless she wants to come back. Not unless we hack things illegally.” Tessa slumped in despair. She then remembered something and looked at Leena. She was quietly listening to their conversation.

We just had to choose to stay. Together. Always. With three rings. And one star. Always north. Always returning to the same place. Always home.

Maybe we could finally rest. Maybe we could find a way home.

He slipped the ring onto my finger, then pressed a reverent kiss to my forehead. "Mrs. Hayes," he said gently, "I hope you'll take care of me for the rest of our lives." Smiling, I rose onto my toes and kissed him back. "Likewise, Mr. Hayes," I whispered. I still believed in love. I still believed in the courage to love again. Because only after I dared to leave hell behind did I finally find my way to heaven.

Chapter 12 “I can’t get over you, you left your mark on me,” - Hold On, We’re Going Home by Drake ft. Majid Jordan I was walking down a dark alley way, it was so dark that you couldn't see anything at all. You just had to follow your senses which would all perk up in these type of circumstances. The alley just seemed to go straight as I trailed my fingers along the brick wall.

'Strangers Killing my lonely nights with strangers And when they leave, I go back to our song, I hold on I, I, oh I Hurts like heaven, lost in the sound Buzz-cut season like you're still around Can't unmiss you and I need you now Yeah, I, I, oh I, yeah' 'I'm so tired of love songs, tired of love songs Tired of love songs, tired of love Just wanna go home, wanna go home Wanna go home, whoa So tired of love songs, tired of love songs Tired of love songs, tired of love Just wanna go home, wanna go home Wanna go home, whoa' 'I'm so tired of love songs, tired of love songs (someone take me home) Tired of love songs, tired of love Just wanna go home, wanna go home ('cause I can't be alone)

We have a war to win before I even think of bringing life into this world. The first day of our journey back home was quiet and uneventful. It was perfect and peaceful. I listened to Otis sing at the back of the traveling caravan as we rode towards home. It put a smile on my face to listen to him and his gruff, raspy voice sang beautifully.

* *We are here to take you home* Yeah, whos’ home… yours or mine?