Novel & Cerita My Little Dashie

I crouch low to take the grapes offered by the kid who look happy to see me. "You can call me Daisy, what's your name little one?" I peck his chubby 7year old cheek as he blush. "My name is Asher and it's not respectful to call our future Luna by her name." He reprimands my words acting cool and then I knew he's a were. "Awww you're so cute, don't worry I'll make an exception for you if you are a good boy."

7 years ago One afternoon, little Sophia was playing on her front porch. Her hands were playing with two Tedy Bear dolls by herself. One doll looked shabby, while the other looked brand new. Her innocent face was beaming with happiness, because this morning Jerry, her new neighbor, gave her a new doll. Little Sophia was very happy to get to know her new neighbor, because the middle-aged man loved her like her own daughter. "Sophia! That doll is mine!" Sophia's smile faded when her new doll was snatched by someone.

_ROSALIE_ After seeing Dash, I went home, sat in a corner of my bedroom and with knees to my chest, I hugged myself as I cried. I was still in disbelief as to what had just transpired; I had seen him again after so long; he looked really good; his jet-black hair was now reaching his neck, he was now taller and far more muscular than I remembered, but he looked great.