We found ally!!! Cont.

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...and then we heard a knock at the door and there was a little girl crying at the door Riley bent down and talked to her while I walked to the kitchen to get the little girl something to eat and drink.
Riley's pov:
When I saw the little girl I bent down and asked her her name, "Maddison" she said in a soft whining voice. I asked her what was wrong and she said "mommy died and daddy  went to a bar." I asked her how old she is "7" she answered softly. I bent down ," honey the same thing happened to me when I was your age we just gotta learn to live with it but if he ever hurts you come over her." I smiled and gave her cookies and milk. She giggled and said "as long as it gets better I guess." We then drove her home.

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