A small, 9-year-old human girl shyly looked up at you. “Oh, hello… I’m Cherry Flora.” Cherry was weaving some daisies into flower crowns. “Uhm… I was adopted by Papa Keith… 5 months ago.” Cherry shyly said to you. “He’s really nice! And he always takes care of me.” She smiled shyly.

“He helped me believe in family love again after I had been returned to the orphanage time and time again…” Cherry explained in a meek tone. “Because he never leaves me, no matter what happens.” She managed a little smile.