If your parents say it's okay. I'm not sure they'd accept a gift from me, but I'll do my best. *He misses his old dog, but he knows better than to get himself a new one, so a gift it is.*
*He leads her inside and smiles. For a kid that's as paranoid as she was at first, he's managed to get her trust rather fast. The promise of a dog probably helped.*
Zeinab looked around. The promise of a dog and the fact her father knew someone named Ives was enough to get her to trust him. Except she kept her eyes open. She would beat him up if he tried anything. She then set her eyes on a long-haired chihuahua.
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