Charlie sat at the couch and wrapped up a taco. She took a bite and chewed before speaking.<br/><br/>"It was pretty good." Charlie thought for a second. "Oh! You know that puppy we rescued a few months ago? He finally got adopted." She smiled and took another bite.<br/><br/>She was happy for the puppy. Charlie was working hard for the longest time to find that puppy a home. Her boss was almost ready to put him down, but not before a young girl who reflected Charlie's personality immediately got attached to the dog and brought him home. She smiled at the thought. She loved animals, always have an always will. But nothing compares to seeing a happy little kid leave an animal shelter with the pet of their dreams. She was snapped out of her daze when a loud knock was at the door. She looked at Bonnie and stood, she walked to the door and was faced with another woman. She looked oddly familiar but she just couldn't put a name to the face.<br/><br/>"Yes can I help you?" She asked softly. Charlie was always a sweet girl, but Bonnie knew better than anyone. Charlie was sweet on the surface and a bit inside, but her insides were mostly made of sarcastic and snide remarks. But that was only if she was tested or pissed off at someone. Charlie may look fragile and dainty on the outside, but she has a killer right hook.