Leander sat on the lawn watching Viviana with a smile. It has been two months and the puppies have already grown. All, except one.
Aphrodite—that was what she named the puppy. She thought that the runt was the most beautiful of all the puppies.
He was afraid that she won't get over it when she named the puppy, but she did her best to make the puppy comfortable as it was put down. They buried the puppy.
The remaining puppies were named after Greek gods and goddesses too. Apollo—the male puppy that had tan fur, and bright yellow eyes, Athena—the violent female, and Ares—the majestic male puppy.
He thought she had her hands full with those three puppies, but she didn't ignore him. He never once felt that she was preferring the puppies more than him. She did everything she did in the past and took care of the puppies additionally.
