Third person POV - A few days later

The two walking to a funeral service. They payed their respects and left again. The passed away were Aya's parents, though she didn't shed a single tear at this. (Somehow, I have never been to a funeral so please don't flipping write me an essay on what I did wrong. I just want to scan over this. Good. Okay then.)

Two years later (her age is 4)

The little girl raced downstairs. She was very energetic and happy. "Jun, we can go to the park, right, right, right?"

"Yup, but you have to behave, okay? Pinkie promise?" She held out her pinkie finger and the girl just put her thumb at her instead. "You're supposed promise with your pinkie finger not your thumb. Come on then, be a good girl and eat everything on your plate."

She nodded literally scoffing everything from excitement. She was more than excited for the park, not knowing it would change everything.

A/N: I'm sorry it's short and I took forever but I'll try to update more often now. No promises though.