AN: I know the last chapter was really short but this will be to so here is the final chapter to this story.
Temporary Home Lyrics
Little boy, 6 years old
A little too used to bein' alone
Another new mom and dad,another school
Another house that'll never be home
When people ask him how he likes this place
He looks up and says with a smile upon his face
"This is my temporary home
It's not where I belong
Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through
This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm going
I'm not afraid because I know this is my
Temporary Home."
Young mom on her own
She needs a little help got nowhere to go
She's lookin' for a job, lookin' for a way out
Because a half-way house will never be a home
At night she whispers to her baby girl
Someday we'll find a place here in this world
"This is our temporary home
It's not where we belong
Windows and rooms that we're passin' through
This is just a stop, on the way to where we're going
I'm not afraid because I know this is our
Temporary Home."
Old man, hospital bed
The room is filled with people he loves
And he whispers don't cry for me
I'll see you all someday
He looks up and says "I can see God's face"
"This is my temporary Home
It's not where I belong
Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through
This was just a stop,on the way To where I'm going
I'm not afraid because I know this was
My temporary home."
Edward is 80yrs old now and dying.
EPOV
I knew it was almost my time to go.
I'm in the hospital dying from lung cancer and I know today is my last day so here I am looking around the room at the people I love.
As I look around the room I see that everyone is crying so I whisper "Don't cry for me I'll see you all someday."
I knew it was only a matter of minutes now.
So I look up and say,
"I can see gods face."
"This is my temporary home it's not where I belong windows and rooms and I'm passing through this is just a stop on the way to where I'm going I'm not afraid because I know this was my temporary home."
And with that they finally understand what I meant when I was six.
I take me last breath and go home.
AN: Well that is the end of my story I hope ya'll liked it!!! Review and tell me if you want me to write another story but waaaaaayyy longer!!!