I don't own them… #36 Dog
"He's so cute; daddy, can I keep him?" Aisia asked, her innocent child eyes almost breaking through to him.
"No my child; we cannot have an animal in the house. It's you mother's rule, not mine." Roy responded, taking the puppy out of her hands and setting it back in the box. They got home and ate dinner; a few hours later Aisia was put to bed. As Roy brushed Riza's long blonde hair out of her eyes later that night in bed, he told her what happened on the way home from school.
"She still wants a puppy? I don't know if I could do it…" Riza said, snuggling into Roy's warm chest. "I still miss Black Hayate."
"I know… that's why I continue to tell her no." He said.
"One day though, I'm going to have to let his memory go; I'm just not ready yet." She mumbled as she fell asleep, one of her feet stretched out like she always used to when Hayate was still alive.