Toph was sitting in her New York City apartment playing with her daughter, Lin. She felt as Lin stood on her chubby feet and walked to her mother. Toph snatched her up and tossed her the air, lightly so she wouldn't lose hold of her. Lin laughed excitedly, asking in her own language to be thrown higher, but she couldn't form the words in her estatic state. Suddenly, she heard someone coming to the door, and she put Lin on the ground with her toys. Lin immediatly started playing, still laughing. Toph walked to the door, and had just reached it when the stranger knocked. Sokka Tanver waited at the door of the one and only Toph Korran. It had been two and a half years since he had seen her last. The whole gang had been in New York City for the wedding of Sokka's sister, Katara, and Zuko Haren. Back then, Sokka and Toph had loved each other. And although Sokka had never told anyone, he had planned to marry Toph. But he had been a fool. He had kicked himself everyday since then for being so stupid. How could he have allowed himself to be tricked like that? But he didn't have time to get mad at himself again for what had happened. Toph opened the door slightly, just enough to see the side of her face. "Who's there," she demanded. She didn't even reconize him anymore? He told him her name, and she threw the door open. "Sokka!" She exclaimed as she hugged him tight. Toph never would have expected Sokka, her old friend and flame, to be here. He hadn't seen her in so long,
After some time, Louise opens the door to find comfort with her sister. Someone nook the front door, they went downstairs and open the door; it was Brently Collar her husband
The doorbell rang and John walked away from Sarah grinning. He grabbed Painted Girl’s arm and dragged lead her to the door. Quickly he opened the door but he faltered when he gazed at its
Banging at the door using his hand, feet, and head, the door soon flys open to reveal, a group of 6 to 7 Gwendy dolls. Timmy fallen on the floor, looked on with widen eyes as the doll armed with the sharp thing he wasn't to touch approached, as their hips sway.
The house grew darker as he travelled through, hoping he entered the right room. He stumbled over a pile of wood left from the flooring. Catching himself, he called out to the girl again.
Slowly she began to back away toward back door; she pressed her back against the fly screen and wrapped her hand around the door handle. Footsteps made their way toward their door and a fist banged against the wood, the door ricocheting off the fist and wiggling. Her mother then gasped and slowly walked to the door, wrapping her hand around her belly she opened the door and Djinda darted to hide in the kitchen.
Mom was at the door. She swiftly raise her hand to mouth, a mother’s call for her child. Alice hugs me tightly, and runs into the house. Dad jumps at her. Alice screams and then beautiful laugh.
The flood of emotions tumbles out. A stream of questions, one after another, is rapidly fired at him - where did he go, why did he leave, and most importantly, why didn’t he say goodbye? All this time she’d spent waiting in the past, suspended in time, unable to receive any semblance of closure or composure. All the pent up emotions rush out of her and guilt flashes in his eyes. "Let’s go inside first,” he says, “I’ll explain what I
doll was hidden within the room. (They were asked in about five minutes to find it, but as this was
First strutted in the bright yellow sweater girl, dancing and lost in her own world. Then follows the baby wheeling in, curious and eager to join the party. To top it off, a woman slides in and pulls the children out the room and reappears by throwing herself forwards to close the door.
For blended family to achieve and fulfil their needs, there are multiple of actions that needs to be taken to children and even parents.
The children unlocked the door. With tears on her face, Margot slowly walked towards the door and pushed it lightly. The kids glanced at each other, wondering who was going to tell her about the event. They all felt extremely guilty.“We….um”, one of them started.
The man walked up to the door and knocked three times. A women in her late thirty’s opened the door and looked at the man in the eyes “Come in, he’s waiting for you.” She spoke quietly. As he walked in, the lady shuts the door behind him. She took him to a room all the way down the hall. The lady knocked on the door.
“Of course, dear.” Helga said, glancing back at her younger sister as she claimed the seat closest to his, “Tommy, won’t you say, ‘hello’ to Diana. She’s come a long way to be with us.”
Her sister, Josephine, forces Louise to come back down stares; however, as Louise is coming back down her husband Brently opens the door. Struck from the surprise
Upon hearing her question, Hana winced at the mention of him. Not a name was said but the very thought of their relationship and memories still lingered in the depths of her mind and in truth, she hadn't forgotten about him. In all honesty, she still missed him, just slightly, the betrayal and breakup still fresh in her mind until now. Waterworks forming in her eyes, she nodded slowly, careful to not let herself cry and Seungwan rubbed her back sympathetically for her best friend.