James' p.o.v

Heaven sighs and waits patiently for you.

I can see it in your eyes, a desire to be with the birds.

From morning to a period of mourning, I am your

caretaker and timekeeper. I dread the day when

you will be set free from this tiresome fray. Home

will not feel quite the same without you. Heaven

sighs and waits patiently for you in the meantime.