I always wanted to tell Darren how sorry I was, yet I did not have the chance to do so. I didn't even get a chance to meet up with my own sister. Oh how I wished I could get Savage Garden back together, but all my efforts were in vain. And that is why I am writing this letter to you.
Darren, I want you to get your father & Darren back together. Bring back the magic music they used to make together. Give the glory of Savage Garden back to their fans. Please...this is my last wish...my last dream...I wish you the best of luck. May Savage Garden reign again. Love, Mom.
Little Darren was crying as he read the letter. He couldn't stop looking at the photograph his mother had enclosed with the letter - the photograph of his namesake. He knew he had to get Darren and his father back - but how?
"Hey Darren, happy birthday," wished his aunt Leonie as she walked into his room. Leonie suddenly saw her nephew crying.
"Darren, what's wrong?" asked Leonie. Darren gave her the letter. Leonie read through it and understood why Darren was crying.
"We have to get Darren and Dad together," sniffed Darren. "But I have no idea how...do you?"
"Not at the moment, Darren, but tell you what," said Leonie. "I'll help you find Darren. Whatever it takes, we're gonna get Savage Garden back together. Deal?"
"Deal!" said Darren, and gave his aunt a high-five. Darren's frown soon changed into a smile.
"Come on, let us watch some cartoons, birthday boy!" said Leonie, turning on the television. On the TV was a children's show, and the puppet hosts were playing a game. They will say a word, and the children will say the first word that comes to mind. Darren was enjoying the game when he hit upon an brainstorm.
"Hey, that gives me an idea!" said Darren suddenly. He whispered his idea to Leonie.
"Good idea, Darren," said Leonie. "Come, let's try it out on your dad!" She turned the TV off and walked with Darren downstairs, where Daniel was waiting, lunch in tow.
