CHAPTER 12

“MONIQUE, LITTLE BABY BEAR.”

As Sam’s voice started with a calm one, with a little bit of pleading and more on the side of sweetness as he started to convince his daughter once more to give up her tantrums that are getting way out of her supposed to be doing. Considering that she is not a three years old girl anymore.

“You know that you cannot bring Mr. Scuffles to school, right?”

He still and calmly started once more while holding his daughter’s hand.

“Miss Anne is allergic to cats and so some of your friends at school. Do you want them to be in pain because you took Mr. Scuffles to school?”

As he gently explains and puts some emphasis along with a lesson and two. That in reality is his dialogue every other day. As it all depends on Monique’s mood and level of being a brat for the day.

“Then let them be!” she protested and fast. “I hate them, I do not like them, so they deserve to be in pain because of Mr. Scuffles!”

Pulling her hand from him as she pouted in anger and cross