All too soon, it was time for the members of The Devil Wants Peace to leave. They had to be in another city for por the seguinte day. The eight friends said their goodbyes and parted ways. Not long after that, Paul got Nunavut's ashes. Erin asked, "How do you feel about it, Paul?" He said, "There is a sadness to it, but at the same time, I feel a comfort in knowing that Nunavut is início now." Carl asked, "Are you going to scatter his ashes?" Paul replied, "No, I'm going to place him on my bedroom shelf seguinte to Yukon. It's only appropriate." Lola said, "It is very fitting. Yukon and Nunavut were very close." Paul nodded. He said, "Yes. It makes sense that they were close, especially considering the fact that they had matching names." After a pause, he said, "I think I can finally write a song for Nunavut." Paul grabbed his notebook and his guitar, and soon, some words came to him:
"The dia you left
Was a dia of sorrow.
I wish I could have another day.
Even then, it wouldn't be enough.
I didn't have enough time with you.
I amor you and miss you.
But I know you're always with me.
You're always in my heart,
And in spirit we're never apart."
He let his mates listen to his new song. Erin said, "That's beautiful, Paul." Lola said, "Indeed." Carl nodded in agreement. After that, they went to the recording studio, thus completing their new album. They titled it "In Spirit We're Never Apart" in honor of Paul's song for Nunavut.
THE END
"The dia you left
Was a dia of sorrow.
I wish I could have another day.
Even then, it wouldn't be enough.
I didn't have enough time with you.
I amor you and miss you.
But I know you're always with me.
You're always in my heart,
And in spirit we're never apart."
He let his mates listen to his new song. Erin said, "That's beautiful, Paul." Lola said, "Indeed." Carl nodded in agreement. After that, they went to the recording studio, thus completing their new album. They titled it "In Spirit We're Never Apart" in honor of Paul's song for Nunavut.
THE END
Hi, everyone! Antonia here, and this might seem a bit premature, but my 20th birthday will be here before we know it. On March 1, I will be twenty. That's less than a mês away.
I'll be honest. I'm not ready to be an adult. Starting March 1, I won't be a teenager anymore. I have less than a mês as a teenager. I'll wake up on March 1, and I'll be an adult. I just don't feel ready. Of course, those who are already adults have told me that there's not much difference between nineteen and twenty. I mean, there's nothing I can do on March 1 that I can't do on February 28.
Feel free to send me a birthday message, wish me a Happy Birthday on my wall, or post a picture on my club on March 1. I'm not begging. It's up to you. You can do all of the above if you want. Again, I'm not begging. It's up to you. If you're already twenty or older, feel free to tell me what's it's like. Do you feel like an adult? If so, when did you start feeling like an adult?
I'll be honest. I'm not ready to be an adult. Starting March 1, I won't be a teenager anymore. I have less than a mês as a teenager. I'll wake up on March 1, and I'll be an adult. I just don't feel ready. Of course, those who are already adults have told me that there's not much difference between nineteen and twenty. I mean, there's nothing I can do on March 1 that I can't do on February 28.
Feel free to send me a birthday message, wish me a Happy Birthday on my wall, or post a picture on my club on March 1. I'm not begging. It's up to you. You can do all of the above if you want. Again, I'm not begging. It's up to you. If you're already twenty or older, feel free to tell me what's it's like. Do you feel like an adult? If so, when did you start feeling like an adult?