Ophelia Bellerose:I was about to say something about how cute Teddy and Rex were when I was rudely interrupted that the social worker that took me here.
"umm. Mr and Mrs Anderson. Could you sign these papers please so that I can be off." She said it quite harshly.
Mr Anderson stood back up and asked his wife to take me inside while he sorted out the paper work.
Mrs Anderson dragged the dogs back in the apartment building and helped me get up. I didn't say a word. She took one of my bags and said that Mr Anderson would bring the rest in once he was done with the social worker. I took the bag I had on the plane with me as well as my smaller suit case leaving the bigger one for the man. I didn't want to make them cary my stuff. I followed Mrs Anderson and told her while we were walking up the stairs that she didn't have to help my stuff up and that I was perfectly capable of doing so. She said
" it's no problem really Honey. We are here to help you. You don't have to worry about bothering us. Feel free to ask anything you want and we will try and do our best to answer you."
she still had that warm smile and I followed her into what I thought would be a small apartment/ flat / shoe box or whatever you want to call it ,but to my surprise it was actually a house! with lots of rooms and everything. it looked like the cliché New York houses on the outside but the inside was just.... WOW. The dogs went straight to their beds and Mrs Anderson put my bag that she brought in on the table in the sort of dinning/ living room when you come in. She said not to leave stuff on the floor for Teddy was in his teething phase and that he eats what ever he can find.
I copied what she did and made room on the table for my bag and left my suit case next to one of the chairs. she set out some toys for the dogs to keep them occupied and I was just looking around and analysing my future 'home'.
The inside was very, very modern and I was just in 'aww' of how it looked. There were big windows that let the natural light in. Everything was puppy proofed and there was lots of room for them. She turned around and saw the face I had and she let out a soft chuckle. I couldn't help but say:
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the bad boy's sunshine [COMPLETED]
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