The life of Jazz
EPILOUGE
Previous ChapterAbout 10 years later, he had a son who was a unicorn that looked almost exactly like Jazz. Jazz's wife was a unicorn as well she was cream white and had, a blue and white mane, and her name was Sweet Cream. He met her after his concert 10 years back when he was exiting the building. They became more than friends and soon they got married.
They sat on the table as they ate. They finally finished dinner and Sweet took their son to bed. He and sweet curled up in bed and fell asleep, before he drifted off, he whispered to himself, "I have shined in personal ways, and in public ways, but I have never shone more than what I had created...my son and he will hopefully be an artist himself one day." and he drited off to sleep.
