I walked over to the shelf and grabbed a book form the top. I took a deep breath and the memory started.
--- Memory----
I pretty much spent the whole day working on volume 6 of Umbrella Academy. I really wanted to introduce more characters but I’m stuck. I can’t figure out a way to throw them into the story. I sighed and continued drawing out the seen. When I was almost done with the back drop a pair of arms wraps around my body and a head rests on my shoulder.
“What are you doing? Drawing something.” Frank said in a cute voice. I kissed him on his cheek then his lips.
“Of course I am Frankie. I’m so close to finishing.” I said turning to face his beautiful face.
“You seem stress lately. So I have been reading about how dogs can help with stress so I was thinking we can get a puppy.” He said with puppy dog eyes which always get me. I sat and thought for a while. Do we have what it takes to take care of a puppy? I would love to have a little fury animal to take care of. But where do we start?
“Okay we can get one. But you’re going to have to do the research and stuff because I’m very busy.” I said taking his hands into mine. He smiled and gave me a huge hug.
“I already found a great place and with awesome puppies. The papers are filled out but I need you to do some signing then we can head down as soon as possible.” He said very fast and overly excited. He must really want a dog.
“Okay bring me the papers and we can head down to the place. Okay.” He ran at top speed to who knows where and came back with three papers. I quickly read through them and signed what needs to be signed. When I was done he pulled me out of my chair and dragged me to the car. I could have walked but if he gave me time to get somewhat cleaned up so I won’t look like a hobo I would have ran to the car with him. I can totally tell he didn’t want to waste time.
We drove all the way out to the country which was kind of a nice ride. After an hour of driving we pulled up into a farm where you can see a small group of golden retriever puppies playing with each other. When we got out the huge heard of dogs came and attacked us with cuteness. At this point Frank was on the ground giggling while they climbed on him and like his face. It was such a cute sight to see. I looked around the farm and saw one a couple feet away sleeping.
“I want that one.” I burst out pointing at the small fury creature.
“Why?” Frank asked through giggles.
“You’ll thank me later.” I walked over to what I assume was a he and pick him up. He started to lick my face which I let out a string of awes.
“So do you want little Charlie.” Said who I assume is the owner. I nodded and I called Frank to come over.
“So how much is he?” I asked still holding Charlie.
“500. Do you have the papers as well?” he asked. Frank hand them other and he walked to a building. For the next half hour of waiting for him to come back we played with puppies and Charlie. When he came back we asked and answered some questions when we were off.
All the way home Charlie sat in my lap looking out the window at the country side. I swear he is the cutest thing ever. Well not as cute as Frank. Instead of going straight home we stopped at the store to get some supplies for him. We picked out nice little toys and some dog food with bowels for him to eat out of.
For the rest of the day Frank and I sat around playing with him. He is so clumsy which is just so cute. Then there was a flash of light again.
--- End of memory---
I smiled to myself again when I start to remember little Charlie. He was a very good dog and he did help with my stress about all the deadlines. Frank was the happiest guy in the world whenever he saw him. I missed that. I walked over to put away the book but stopped in my tracks when I saw a piece of paper on the ground. I slowly picked it up scared to see what it is. Instead of some creepy message I was only a picture of Charlie. On the back it had a message.
‘Charlie is here too.’ It read. Slid the picture into my pocket and walked over to get some coffee. It seems that every time I have go through a memory I get some coffee. I doesn’t bother me it’s really good coffee.

Notes

thanks for reading.
were planning on getting another dog so i have been a puppy mood lately.
thanks for all of the nice comments.
they mean a lot.
bye

- Gold