Me: Alright this is for my inspiration, even if he is dead. *Sniffs*

Twilight Sparkle: This is his special 112th birthday gift. Make it as special as possible.

Calvin: Little to no error.

Sonic: Let's hope the Walt Disney Company sees this.

Me: If so, I hope they'll like it. Mickey, Oswald, are you ready to be in this story?

Oswald & Mickey: I'm ready as always.

Me: I own nothing.

Starring at the stone and iron, tears shed down the mouse's face, along with his brother. Mickey Mouse was at the grave of his father, Walter Elias Disney. Starring at the grave where his ashes lie, Mickey thinks, 'Even if he's been dead for 47 years, I still miss him.' It was December 5th 2013 at the Forest Lawn Memorial Park in Glendale, California. Mickey and his brother Oswald the Lucky Rabbit decided to visit they're late dad on his birthday. To them, it's hard to believe it's their father's 112th birthday. "I wish dad knew that I would come back to the company," Oswald chocks on his words trying not to cry. "If he was still here, he would be happy. Without you, I would not be here," Mickey tells him. "It's not just because of me that you exist. It also because of him, our dad." "They always say it all started by me. But in truth, it started by a man." Mickey placed a boutique of flowers in front of the plaque. "Happy Birthday, Walt Disney!" Mickey says. The Walt Disney part came out as a cry. Mickey tried covered up his eyes. But it was noticeable; Mickey had rivers of tears streaming down his cartoony face. "DAD! WHY HIM?! WHY?" The winter breeze blow a few leaves around him. Oswald looked at his younger brother. "It's alright!" Oswald told him. Just then his eyes got watery. "Who am I'm kidding? IT'S NOT ALRIGHT!" Oswald hugged Mickey with water shedding down his face. "Walt…Walt…" Mickey and Oswald whimpered in sadness. It seems like without Walt, no joy, no happiness. It seems like the imagination in the world just disappeared. It seems like the magic was gone. Or was it?

That very night, Oswald was spending the night with Mickey. Looking out the window, the Northern Star seemed to be extra bright as it dances in the night sky. Mickey and Oswald looked at each other and had the same idea, to wish upon a star. Mickey and Oswald at the same time, they wished, "Star light, star bright, first star I see tonight. I wish I may, I wish I might, may have this one wish tonight. I wish… We can see our father, Walt Disney one more time. He means everything to us." After that, they climbed into bed to dream for the night.

Me: Alright, one chapter down, 4 more to go.

Mickey: When is the story going to be done?

Me: On Walt's birthday. See you next time.