Ema was crying and was disturbed by the sound of a ball crashing throwbher window.

Downstairs David was pleading with Ema's grandmother for the ball.
"Please miss Rose my I go upstairs and find my ball?"he asked.
"Young man you should be more carefull my grandduaghter is upstairs if she got hurt by....."her grandmother stated.

"Gran I'm fine,"said Ema as she came down stairs. She walked to the door and handded him his ball.

"Here I think this belongs to you,"she said placing the ball in his hand.
David noticed the girl from the moment she walked down stairs. She was beautiful and kind but at the same time sad. David wanted to be friends with her and find out about her.

"Thanks,my name is David Jhon I live right across from you, would you like to come and watch our game?"he asked.

Ema turned her head to see the house across from them then back at the boy infront of her.
"Sorry but I..."she started.
"She would love to come,"her grandmother answered.

She had been watching the two and was very pleased. A complete stranger just opened up my granddaughter this had happened for a reason she knew it.

"Gran?"Ema asked.
"Go ahead if you get tired David here can akways bring you back," Gran said as she slightly pushed Ema closer to the boy.

"Now go and don't come back,"teased Gran.
Ema sighed because she knew there was no way she would get back in that house.

"Ema Rose nice to meet you,"she said as she held out her hand for David to shake.

"A new friend, nice to meet you,"he said in return and shoke her hand.