(He loves her like a daughter you mean?)
Tris nodded. The seven year old lay down in the grass.
(He loves her like a daughter you mean?)
Tris nodded. The seven year old lay down in the grass.
Yay!Gtg!
He smiled.
(Okay. See you.)
Tris pretended to sleep.
He smiled as he sang:
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Tris listened to the song, surprised, and happy.
He kissed her forehead and quickly went into town and bought some food.
Tris hummed the song while he was gone.
He came back with some food. "Hi Tris!"He smiled.
Tris grinned. "Hey." She stared at the food, watching it quietly.
"You want some!"He set the bag down next to her as he sat on his knees.
Tris stared at the bag, before nodding. She sniffed, curious to see what food he had gotten.
"Take what you want!"He smiled.
Tris took a smal loaf of French bread, unsure what the other food was.
"Do you want some mil?"He asked.
Tris cocked her head. "What's milk?"
"Here try it!"He handed her a glass.
Tris sipped, cautiously. She suddenly drank the whole cup. "DELICIOUS!" She exclaimed.
He handed her the chocolate milk and smiled.
Tris laughed. "I think I want some real food now."
"Here!"He handed her a loaf of bread.