PART 4

The Revival

It's been a while. Deildude and I couldn't stop our crying. We haven't been out to the rock in about a week. So tonight, we had to go. We had to see what was happeneing. "Why did you leave her here? Why do we have to live in this little cave because of you not caring?" I said with the pain and sorrow I was feeling. I looked up at the stars. Deildude was sleeping. If she had found out I was talking to her parents...she would get mad. The stars formed the words 'YOu want a beautiful home? Will a cobblestone bride in a beauitful garden with a home mad of bamboo and beaitful gifts for you? You shall have it. Walk to the end of the path at 9 am sharp tomorrow. It will be there.' I ran back into the cave. "Did you make this? Where did you get this?" Deildude said still staring in awe. "I talked to your parent last night. i asked them to help and they well...gave us this wonderful home. I know i should have talked to them...im sorry." I said begining to cry. "SORRY?! SORRY?! THANK YOU SOO MUCH! WE CAN LIVE HAPPY NOW! no more dirty beds....we have a clewan one! and we even have a place to warm up! Thank you thank you!" She said jumping so high she almost hit the ceiling. "Thank your parents..." I replied. "No. Lindsey...you are my parent. You make me so happy...I just feel so vbrand new and well...happy that I am with you." she said. I xcan see her tears of joy. She can probably see mine too. We are a happy family now...and this i call our revival.