آپ lay there waiting for about ten minutes, when something slams itself into you.
*MIRA I HAVE MISSED آپ SO MUCH!!!!*
A wet yet warm surface goes all over your face. آپ laugh when آپ realize it is just your dog, Akita.
“Akita.” آپ laugh. “Please girl get off me.” آپ say.
Akita continues to lick your face, to get her off آپ lift her holding her out in front of you.. آپ sit up and look at the door, only to not see your father but Kiba. Kiba was not wearing his normal grey فر, سمور lined hoodie, but a yellow tannish t-shirt. He was wearing the same pants though. He smiled at you.
“I know...
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