This is a CrazyRickRiordanFan Challenge! you can chose ANY well known or popular song and make it into a story

e.g. Stupid Song by Olivia Rodriguo

Those stupid song writers, as if they know anything about teenagers. She thought to herself angrily as she walked home. Abruptly, she stopped and threw her phone to the floor, the glass shattering. Where's my fricking teenage dream? She screamed at the sky. Everybody should feel how I feel when somebody says his name! Tears started streaming down her cheeks. I'm a car, speeding down the boulevard without a brake and I want YOU MORE THAN ANY STUPID SONG COULD EVER SAY... to be continued.

I look forward to hearing your stories!

A day I remember,

When I got that first letter,

From my dear son,

Who was fighting in a war,

So far away.

And I remember that letter,

In which he spoke of the weather,

His new comrades,

And his late dad,

Of the life that he had.

Said I was what he was fighting for,

The whole reason he'd gone off to war.

That was,

The first letter,

From war.

I started writing back,

Of how proud I was,

Of how brave,

And good he was.

Of what a father,

He'd be someday,

And that he better,

Make it home,

And make it safe.

He was the subject,

Of all my pleas,

And of all my prayers.

A day I'll never forget,

When I got that final letter,

Not from my son,

But seemingly,

On his behalf.

It told of how he was brave,

And how he had saved,

Not himself,

But someone else.

My vision blurred,

As I read on,

About how he swore to my son,

That he'd write to me.

My tears stained the paper,

As I came to terms,

That this would be,

The last of my letters,

From war.

But,

That night I still prayed,

That he'd still be living,

Because I knew I had to keep on believing,

That he's strong,

That he's brave,

That he'd make it home,

And make it safe.