A song for....

Story by Kunar the Oracle on SoFurry

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#1 of Rps to remember

This is just a small rp we did we hope it helps you sort out some things in this long and at times crappy life. If you have any suggestions for tags let us know and we will add them.we shrugIf you need wisdom maybe this will help you push threw a tough day...Unlikely but possible....So yaaa that is that now only one last thing to say for every door that closes another will open for you with something behind that you can use to push on further. You are not done for in till you breath you last and until then love all trust a few and let no one get you down your thoughts are yours and make them only happy ones..

May Renmora watch over you, I hope Mullin has your back, May Monica give you all the time you need, and Azumar show you the fun in the crazy.

~K~HugsI hope your day is good.

~N~HugsI hope you can find a reason to smile at every turn.


~N~*sits on the couch*

~K~*walks in the room with a violin case and sits beside you*

~N~*leans up against you*Why did we let him leave?

~K~You know why...it was the right thing to do...let them go and if thay come back thay are yours"i say rubing your belly

~N~"Ya...ya it was but that dose not make it easy..."

~K~your right and it wont ever get eayser to say good bye"

~N~And if it dose... that makes us heartless" i look at the ground

~K~*Nods*what do you want to do with this?*i hand you the violin case*

~N~*Takes the case and opens it looking at the cherry violin tearing up*

~K~*Rests my head on yours*

~N~*I pull out the violin with you resting your head on me i fell welcome and at home....safe*

~N~*I look up and down the cherry violin and remember the times gone past when he sat at the end of our bed and played the sweetest melody. every time we saw him we smiled and every time we made him smile are day got only better. he was more than are pet he was are friend...we let him go so he could find what he lost...Love...to miss out on love it to be empty and to be empty is to die...and for you to die because we denied you your love is for us to be evil knowing we cost you a life of your own

~K~*I pass you the bow for the violin and smile down at you laying on my shoulder* let us not be sad for are loss lets be happy for his gain, as we know you only one can only ever come once before its gone we will keep looking, he has found his love and we made sure he was not worried about us, now he will be happy and that is all we want for him" i say with a smile knowing that I am right.

~N~I smile back up at you but still with my doubts about life. Love, loss, friend ship...they come and go but the marks they leave you will hold on to the memories the pain the moments you could make them smile the moments they made you cry. the times you fixed the aching broken heart, the times we picked them up when the world only shoved them down...

~N~Placing the violin in the crock of my neck I played a tune, one that makes up remember what we had what could of been and what never should of...a song for life a song that tells a tale of loss of a love that burned the strength of a thousand stars....a song of death... a thing all thing come to the inedible end.... of life..of love...of friend ship....It tells you of the struggle but never of how the struggle ends...you can not know how something ends before it comes you live life as it comes....then move on when its gone on to the next thing....the next verse..the next paragraph....the next stroke of your brush....the next friend..You find the joy in life that is what this song is about....Love while you have it care while you have a heart and cry when you are done but not because its over but because of the beauty of what is left after the painting the story the love of friends and the music you made together.