Chapter 3

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Emily’s POV;

When I got home from the park grandma was sitting at the table and asked me how my walk was and if Dunya still behaved. She thought that dogs always behaved when they first moved and then after a while would go out of it, I couldn’t convinse her Dunya had always been like this so I stopped trying. I said it was good and told her Dunya behaved as always. I went to the study and found grandpa there trying to find something online. The man was 80 years old and still trying to learn to work with a computer, I really admired that in him. ‘Sweety?’ he started, ‘How do I make an @ again?’ I laughed at him asking that and showed him once again how to do it. ‘Hi Dunya’, he said going with his hand over her head. He loved her as much as I did, he always came with me to walk her at night when it was dar kso he would get his exercise and I wouldn’t be alone in the dark. ‘So, your grandma still believes the dog will change?’ He asked me. He thought about it the same way I did and I found it pretty funny. I just nodded at him and he laughed. ‘So, you wanted to use the computer?’ He asked. I did but I just told him I was going to read a book instead, I could go on it later. I loved sitting in the study with grandpa and Dunya laying between us, living here wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. Time went by fast and it was time for lunch. It was a sunday so grandma went all out as usual, the table was packed with all sorts of yummy things. Even Dunya got a special threat on sundays. 

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