~Lynx~
I'm gonna see mommy, I'm gonna see mommy. I'm gonna see my favorite PERSON! Don't tell my daddies. I was practically bouncing at this point. Dad let me stand on my feet, and I was beyond happy. I'll see Milo, I'll see mommy, we'll be together again. Together forever. Why didn't we do this earlier? Why isn't this against the laws that grandpa Hades was talking about?
"Lynx, stand still."
"I can't, papa. We're gonna see mommy! Aren't you excited? Even a little bit? Aren't you? Aren't you?" I squeezed one of his hands with both of mine. I hope when I grow up I'm as tall as papa shepherd, but I wanna have the shape of papa Dante. I'd look cool that way.
I was squealing loudly, and hopping on my pink shoes. Noelle's gonna love them. Not the color, but she'll love the furry thingy on the top of them.
Then a bright light appears, and if papa wasn't holding me, I would have sprinted towards it. It's getting wider, and it's coming closer.
