"Lily, come out, there is somebody I want you to meet."
Hearing her father's words, the six-year-old girl came out of her large room as she headed down to the living room.
"Yes, Dad?" Lily asked as she gazed at the person she respected the most.
"There is somebody that I and your mother want to introduce you to," her father spoke.
"Somebody?" Lily asked.
Her mother came close as she patted her on the head. "Yes, he is a very cute boy that I am sure you will like."
Looking at her mother, the person she loved the most, Lily smiled. "Sure! I hope we can be friends!"
Her parents smiled as they led her to the entrance of the mansion.
"Oh, Lily," her mother spoke as she gripped her hand. "Before you meet him, I want you to know that he isn't like us, okay? He has had a very hard life, so some things may seem foreign to him. Just be patient, okay?"
Lily nodded. She didn't really understand what her mother was talking about, but she tried to understand nevertheless.
