When Lydia arrived at her house, John, Pattie, Rebecca, Catherine, Marie, and Gavin were waiting anxiously. Pattie asked, "How did it go?" Lydia said, "I'm starting a new job on Monday!" Rebecca said, "That's great!" Catherine said, "I'm so happy for you!" Marie said, "I'm glad wewe found a new job!" Gavin said, "I knew that wewe would!" Pattie said, "I had faith in you, Lydia." John said, "Let's celebrate!" They all went out for dinner. The server asked them, "Are wewe celebrating anything tonight?" Lydia said, "I'm starting a new job." The server said, "Awesome!" After placing their orders, Lydia and her Marafiki talked about the day's events. Lydia said, "You were right, Pattie, when wewe alisema something would find me. I just used my compassion, and everything fell into place." Pattie said, "It's so great that wewe just did what comes naturally to you, and wewe impressed Dr. Burke. I'm really happy for you." They continued the celebration and even got chokoleti cake for dessert. The inayofuata morning, Lydia and John bid their Marafiki goodbye, as they were going back to their homes to prepare for their gigs. That Monday, Lydia started her new job, and she was the happiest she had been in a long time.
THE END
THE END
I remember the good times we had.
zaidi than that, I remember,
The inner scar wewe gave me.
wewe left me to blame myself.
But I'm not at fault.
In the five years we were together,
I was nothing but patient with you.
If wewe were done with me,
wewe could've just alisema so.
I believe I made a mistake,
When I alisema I'd be your girlfriend.
wewe were my best friend,
And we ruined it with romance,
All because we wanted to fit in.
How could we have been so ignorant?
I know we made peace.
I'm glad we're Marafiki now,
But that will never erase the scar,
The inner scar only I can see.
Someday I'll upendo someone else,
And he will erase my scar.
Only then will it fade away.
zaidi than that, I remember,
The inner scar wewe gave me.
wewe left me to blame myself.
But I'm not at fault.
In the five years we were together,
I was nothing but patient with you.
If wewe were done with me,
wewe could've just alisema so.
I believe I made a mistake,
When I alisema I'd be your girlfriend.
wewe were my best friend,
And we ruined it with romance,
All because we wanted to fit in.
How could we have been so ignorant?
I know we made peace.
I'm glad we're Marafiki now,
But that will never erase the scar,
The inner scar only I can see.
Someday I'll upendo someone else,
And he will erase my scar.
Only then will it fade away.
I had a dream one night.
I was leaving work to go home.
It was unusually cold for October.
I slipped on a patch of ice,
And fell in the parking lot.
There was no one with me,
Except my puppy, Snapper.
"I think I've broken my leg,"
I alisema to my puppy.
He let out a couple of barks,
That said, "Come on, Kayla! Get up!"
I managed to get to my feet.
snapper, changu and I made it home.
I heard a knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole.
It was Paul. I let him in.
He noticed my limp, and he asked,
"Are wewe all right, my love?"
I said, "I hurt my leg. I'll be fine."
He insisted that I rest.
I said, "But snapper, changu needs to go out."
He said, "I'll take him out."
Afterwards, Paul got me everything I needed.
He helped me tremendously.
My leg healed quickly,
And all was well again.
I was leaving work to go home.
It was unusually cold for October.
I slipped on a patch of ice,
And fell in the parking lot.
There was no one with me,
Except my puppy, Snapper.
"I think I've broken my leg,"
I alisema to my puppy.
He let out a couple of barks,
That said, "Come on, Kayla! Get up!"
I managed to get to my feet.
snapper, changu and I made it home.
I heard a knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole.
It was Paul. I let him in.
He noticed my limp, and he asked,
"Are wewe all right, my love?"
I said, "I hurt my leg. I'll be fine."
He insisted that I rest.
I said, "But snapper, changu needs to go out."
He said, "I'll take him out."
Afterwards, Paul got me everything I needed.
He helped me tremendously.
My leg healed quickly,
And all was well again.
A part of me died,
The siku wewe left the world.
wewe had a cold nose,
And a very warm heart.
wewe were the best gift,
That anyone could receive.
I loved wewe zaidi than anything,
And wewe loved me just the same.
wewe didn't mind, even though wewe knew,
That I was the fool on the hill.
We used to sit under the shade,
Of the mighty maple.
Now I find myself sitting alone.
I hear the lonely cries,
Of the Mourning Dove.
wewe and I, we used to hear the song,
The Tufted Titmouse sang about drinking tea.
I still hear that song, do wewe still hear it?
Thunderstorms don't have the same appeal,
Without wewe ringing the doorbell.
wewe were afraid of thunderstorms.
Tell me, are wewe still afraid?
Farewell, Birthday Gift karanga Butter,
Until we meet again.
To the best dog in the world and my best friend
March 17, 2004-May 7, 2018
The siku wewe left the world.
wewe had a cold nose,
And a very warm heart.
wewe were the best gift,
That anyone could receive.
I loved wewe zaidi than anything,
And wewe loved me just the same.
wewe didn't mind, even though wewe knew,
That I was the fool on the hill.
We used to sit under the shade,
Of the mighty maple.
Now I find myself sitting alone.
I hear the lonely cries,
Of the Mourning Dove.
wewe and I, we used to hear the song,
The Tufted Titmouse sang about drinking tea.
I still hear that song, do wewe still hear it?
Thunderstorms don't have the same appeal,
Without wewe ringing the doorbell.
wewe were afraid of thunderstorms.
Tell me, are wewe still afraid?
Farewell, Birthday Gift karanga Butter,
Until we meet again.
To the best dog in the world and my best friend
March 17, 2004-May 7, 2018
Peanut Butter as a puppy
Hello, my old friend. How are wewe today? Are wewe okay? Oh, why am I talking to you? wewe cannot hear a word I say. Whether I tell wewe to sit au stay, wewe can no longer obey. wewe sleep the siku away. wewe don't play fetch anymore. Who cares? I didn't enjoy it anyway. All right, okay, I did enjoy it. I miss those days when wewe wanted to play. I miss the days when wewe could hear me. Yet I still talk to you. I'd like to believe, with all my heart, I'd like to believe you're still listening. I'd like to believe wewe can feel me. wewe may be gray in the muzzle, and wewe walk with a limp, and you're half blind, but wewe still care. I know, I know, and I know that wewe still upendo me. Do wewe know I still upendo you?
