You were sitting down on your front porch, writing in your journal. Philza ran over, nervously smiling.

"Heyyyy darling.." He said, putting his hands on his hips. Chayanne following behind him, giving a wave at you.

You raised an eyebrow. Philza folded his hands.

"So uh..." Phil started before Chayanne interrupted.

"Papa Philza lost Tallulah!!" Chayanne said, smiling brightly as Phil sputtered, trying to get his words in order.