It had been a few days since Hot shot woke up from his sleep. Heather's kindness had helped him abit but he did miss his friends. That evening,
Hot shot went up to the forest and and tried to killed himself. Heather stopped him and threw the dagger away. Heather may be a hylian but she had a kind, caring heart with comforting touches. She knew Hot shot was still feeling emtpy without his friends but she, Effie, King of red lions, Jack,
and the people of outset island were his friends. "Hot shot, it is alright to miss your friends and bride but you have friends here now. Effie, King, Jack, and I are your family now. This isn't anything you need to be afaid of. I know that you miss them more than anything but I promise you that you're safe here" Heather said tears of her own streaming down her face.
Heather: The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun!
Just thinkin' about
Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow
'Til there's none!
When I'm stuck a day
That's gray,
And lonely,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,
Oh
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
'Til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow!
Tomorrow!
I love ya
Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
A way!
"Where did you learn that song?" Hot shot said hearing her singing voice for the first time. "My mother taught it before she died. Everytime I sing it, feel like she is still alive. You"re not alone" Heather said.
I don't own tomorrow.
