-6 months later-

(Po's P.O.V.)

I felt the sun and I grunted lightly as I got up. It strangely is funny that it has been 6 months since we crashed into Sasha and Justice's backyard. With the motivation of food, I learned their language, their culture. I admitted that I was a bit excited yet nervous when I saw their world, a huge world of water with beautiful land. I was impressed by the humans taming the sea, yet relaxed with its wilderness upon boards.

Their unique clothes are different, but comfortable. I liked to wear the tank tops, and the soft shorts. Crane liked to wear the t-shirts and the khakis. And the girls' language was a bit different yet cool. It strangely has many letters like ours, yet the pronunciation is different. I and Crane spoke it reverently, wanting to understand the girls like how they spoke to us in our native language with daily practice.

I then heard a crash, and I ran out into the hallway, nearly bumping into Crane who heard it as well. We ran downstairs, staring in shock as I saw Sasha fighting a unknown woman, with Justice holding back her dog, Pepper. "How do you dare to invade our home, you bitch?!". Sasha snarled as she wrestled the woman, who snapped back, "Well, excuse me when I wanted to kill you over my husband's death?!".

Sasha growled, "That was years ago, and your husband destroyed my life!". Crane shook his head, and looked at me, {"Should we stop this?".} I shrugged, {"If you don't want Sasha to get hurt, now's the time.".} I have noticed that Crane and Sasha has been talking really a lot, which means Crane got a crush on Sasha and vice versa. Crane exhaled, then jumped over the railing, landing into the couch, and rammed into the unknown woman, causing her to fall backwards. Sasha panted as she got up, getting help from Justice, while Pepper growled at the woman with Crane murmuring a word to Pepper who stepped back.

"Leave this place, or we'll call the authorities upon you, ma'am.". replied Crane strongly, glaring at her softly, which caused her to huff, "Fine, I know when to lose, but hear this, Duntosh, when you thought your life was over years ago, you ended mine. Watch your back.". She got up, straggling out of the door, and Sasha looked quite angry and a bit pale. crying as I got down to the ground floor.

Crane then asked Sasha, "Are you okay?". Sasha exhaled heavily, "I'll live. Thanks, Crane.". She then left the room, heading to the backside, hearing the backdoor open, hinting that Sasha went into the backyard. Justice shook her head as she closed the front door, replying, "I always thought she left that part of life behind her.".

Confused, I asked, "What are you talking about? Sasha seemed angry and funny-sad when that woman talked.". Crane nodded in agreement, "Yes, she looked hurt. Did something happen to her long ago?".

Justice rubbed her arm, "I don't know if I should tell you, but since you're stuck with us for the moment, you should know the basics.",

"It was about five years back, upon the mainland. She was driving, and there was a confusion in a traffic jam, and well, she lost her little sister. The other driver was that woman's husband, lost his life as well. Sasha's life got upside down since that day, and only in college, once she met me, she left the past behind, going for a new life. Now, her past caught back up to her, and she isn't taking it well.". I widened my eyes in shock, I couldn't believe it. I heard Crane exhale sharply, and reply, "Please excuse me.".

His steps left us, and I stared at a saddened Justice. I bit my lip, and I hugged her softly as I don't like to see any females cry. I heard Justice's sob as she tucked in under my chin, "Thank you, Po, that's what I need.". I nodded, "Anything for you, Justice. Will she be okay?". Justice sighed lightly, "I don't know. I knew that Sasha had that bad time, and she was in pain, but I never saw her cry until now. I hope your friend, Crane helps her. He really likes her.".

I smiled weakly, "We're a couple of matchmakers, aren't we?". Justice laughed weakly, agreeing with me, and I looked over to the back, hoping that Crane has reached her by now.