Stella slowly opened her eyes and looked in the distance.
She had been training with Siri for nearly six weeks, and the two of them had gotten closer during that time.
Unfortunately, something came up, so Siri had to leave, and they had to halt their training midway.
Just as Stella was thinking on where she should go next, she sensed something headed in her direction.
Since she was gifted with good eyesight that could lock into a target from a mile away, she was able to see a familiar scene, which made her smile.
From the distance, an eight-legged horse ran like the wind, and riding it was an old man wearing an eyepatch.
In less than a minute, the horse stopped a few meters away from her and neighed in greeting.
"Grandpa," Stella said with a smile on her face. "Have you come to pick me up?"
"No," Stella's Grandpa, who went by the name James, replied. "But I missed you, so I came to see you before I picked up the two troublemakers."