"No, there isn't." Ace blinked his eyes lightly. "I'm just afraid of Demi getting angry." It took him half a day to utter a few words. If he hadn't lost his composure, Demi wouldn't have had to apologize to that person and wouldn't have been bullied by them. So, it was all his fault.
Demi Moore stopped and looked thoughtfully at Ace's somewhat absent-minded face, a warm glimmer in her eyes.
"That's not Ace's fault," Demi Moore wrote on his hand. "Demi can't speak, she didn't say anything wrong, and Demi will never get angry at Ace."
"Is that so? Then let's pinky promise on it; lying means we have to be puppies." Only now did Ace relax and smile, waving his little finger before her.
Demi Moore hesitated momentarily at his childlike gesture, reluctantly responding by extending her ha
