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"Freckles!" Samara called out, "Freckles, c'mere, little boy!"
After coming back from a weekend away, Samara's father had returned to the house with a small Yorkshire Terrier as a present for her for being so 'good'. Little did he know, she and her cousins had had a little house party while he was away just to get revenge. All three of the young girls had a thing against Elliot, and her father was aware but chose to ignore it.
Samara chose to name the tiny puppy Freckles because he had little brown marks around his snout, while the rest of his body was black. Daddy was trying to buy her love, she knew, but at least it was a puppy and not some ugly outfit he usually picked out.
While she was chasing the puppy around her house, she failed to notice that an unfamiliar owl had appeared at her window. Samara finally caught the puppy in her arms and looked up once the owl began to tap on her window with it's beak. To her surprise, the owl held a rose. She desperately wanted to know who it was from.
Though she knew who she wanted it to be from...
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Hmm. I got a rose today. From this owl I've never even seen...it was really sweet though! So I guess, um, whoever sent it, thanks!
That actually made my day. :)
After coming back from a weekend away, Samara's father had returned to the house with a small Yorkshire Terrier as a present for her for being so 'good'. Little did he know, she and her cousins had had a little house party while he was away just to get revenge. All three of the young girls had a thing against Elliot, and her father was aware but chose to ignore it.
Samara chose to name the tiny puppy Freckles because he had little brown marks around his snout, while the rest of his body was black. Daddy was trying to buy her love, she knew, but at least it was a puppy and not some ugly outfit he usually picked out.
While she was chasing the puppy around her house, she failed to notice that an unfamiliar owl had appeared at her window. Samara finally caught the puppy in her arms and looked up once the owl began to tap on her window with it's beak. To her surprise, the owl held a rose. She desperately wanted to know who it was from.
Though she knew who she wanted it to be from...
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Hmm. I got a rose today. From this owl I've never even seen...it was really sweet though! So I guess, um, whoever sent it, thanks!
That actually made my day. :)