Chapter 10
When I'll be eight-seven, you'll be eighty-nine
I'll still look at you like the stars that shine
In the sky
Oh my, my, my
That night, Shane and Mitchie lay on their bed, cuddling.
Shane sighed dreamily and gave Mitchie a peck on the lips.
"I love you, Mitchie Torres-Gray." Shane said to her, quietly.
"and I love you, Shane Gray." Mitchie replied.
"Forever?" Shane asked, smiling.
"..And always." Mitchie said, smiling back. Mitchie started stroking Shane's cheek with her thumb, as she whispered-sang,
"When I'll be eighty-seven; you'll be eighty-nine. I'll still look at you like the stars that shine. In the sky, oh my my my…"
The End
