John was actually a really sweet boy who was being nice to me non-stop since I was taken in by him and his momma. I was happy about that and wanted to be his friend.

And I just loved his fluffy hair and freckles!

I slept in his room with him that night. I was in a sleeping bag on the floor next to his bed.

The ground was hard. It was going to be hard to fall asleep.

"I hope you find your momma, Hammy." Said John from on his bed. He was smiling at me.

I smiled too, "I hope so too. Thank you,friend."

"You're welcome, friend."

We giggled then closed our eyes to go to sleep.

I dreamed about me finding my momma again and living with her at last. I hoped that dream would come true.