"Grandpa, who is he?" I asked grandpa when I saw that he was with a girl. She was bent over and hiding behind my grandpa and she look shy. She is beautiful, her eyes are beautiful, her lips are beautiful, her nose is beautiful, her hair is black and straight and long. she is really beautiful.

"She's Hailey, she's my friend's granddaughter and she's going to live here with us Phoenix. You'll be nice to her, huh? Because she's like our relative, ok?" Relative? I don't want her to be my relative. I want her to be my wife someday. I want us to be like mom and dad when...