<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="color: blue">Parisa</span> &amp; <span style="color: #80FFFF">Isa</span></span></span></div><br/><br/>Isa tilted her head at Myxi her eyes full of confusion her brows knitted together as she thought about the young girls request her lips tight. With a sigh she nods her head "All right I promise she says offering out her pinky to her. The sound of Luke zooming past them wow he had alot of energy but it was healthy for a boy o be so active.<br/><br/>Parisa couldn't help but the agony in him swept through her like a knife piercing her she was trying so hard to not become attached just to give the help he needed why did he need so much from her. Unable to control the softness in her she moved her free hand to his head her hand gently going through his hair as if he were a child. "If your not sick then why all the blood?" she asked her voice softer then before. "Do you not understand why I brought you and your children here its because of that very reason you say your broken but all I see is a strong man who did everything for his children despite the odds so please take my help stop before it kills you and you break your children's hearts" she said as the feelings welled up in her threatening to spill out. "And your not trash your two children'd entire world so please listen to me please trust me" she pleads as a few tears escape her brown eyes.