Zantanna's p.o.v
As I finished packing my last box, I looked across my barren room. The cream colored walls that used to hold what seemed hundreds of posters, was now dull and colorless, showing no sign of anything being there. After all this time, all those memories, it was time to leave. I looked to all my stuffed animals neatly set in a box by the stairs. After grabbing a few boxes, I set them by the stairs and looked at my father's door. Daddy. Oh I miss him so much! Tears started to form in my eyes but I quickly wiped them away. No dad would want me to be strong. Suddenly I felt something warm and soft nudge my leg. I looked down to see James looking at me with a reassuring look. I collapsed into a hug and he licked my face, trying to make me feel better. I loved his sweet kisses. He always knew how to cheer me up.
James's p.o.v
I looked over at Zantanna. She looked so sad. I didn't like it. I am glad that her father took her place or I might have gone insane! I love her more than anything, even cheeseburgers! Mmm cheeseburgers. I mentally slaped myself. I saw her trying to wipe tears from her eyes. I can't stand it anymore! I walked over to her and nudged her leg. I gave her my most reassuring look possible and she hugged me tightly. What can I do to stop her from crying? Kisses! Maybe kisses will make her feel better! I started to lick her face and she laughed. After a couple kisses and complaints about my "dog breath" it was time to leave.