"Moana?!"
"Yes?"
"Hi, it's Michael. Your best friend."
"Nice to see you again."
"Yeah, you, too. So, how's everybody in your family?"
"They're good. Yours?"
"They're good. My mom is pregnant."
"Really?"
"Yeah, my mom is having two pups this time so I'm going to be a big brother and help mom because my dad died."
"I'm sorry."
"It's ok. I got to go, bye, Moana."
"Bye, Michael." She went home and told her mom and dad how she saw Michael again then she went the woods that night. He was there. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Michael has something.
"You're crying."
"I went home and found my mom dead, but had the babies so I have to take care of my sisters."
"They're girls?"
"Yeah."
"Show me."
"Come with me." He took her to his den.
"Cute."
"I can't do this."
"Wait, Michael, I will help you." He kissed her. "The reason I said I want to help is because I love you ever since I met you."
"I know. Me, too. Love you."
