Ever since Charm's death, all the bright green that was once in Zuma's eyes was gone and replaced by yellowish brownish green instead. There is still a tint of green left in his eyes just like the tint of space left in his body to love. That little bit of love left behind was now being used to love his family. The PAW Patrol.

Other than that, he had no desire to love anybody. Especially in a romantic way. At least, not the way he loved Charm.

Ever since Charm's death, he felt that a piece of him was abruptly torn away. And it was a pretty big piece too.

Now he just enjoys going to the beach where he can watch the waves, sleep, and surf. Surfing was one of the best memories he's spent doing with Charm. It used to bring him great pain to surf for it reminded him so much of Charm, but he soon moved on and thought of surfing as a happy thing. He thought of it as refreshing for he would be able to see clear images of Charm in his head while he surfed.

Every day, Zuma began to grow happier and happier because he always thought about Charm. He knew she was still around in some way and never really left him entirely. 

The orange and blue collar he wore every day around his neck that was once Charm's was now over his white and gold collar covering it. The collars were both together, the way Charm and Zuma used to be. Every time Zuma looked at the orange and blue collar, a smile always appeared on his face for it reminded him of the great journeys and adventures he spent with Charm. Charm's vehicle was now down in the basement of the Lookout and Zuma thought that was just fine, because then he would be able to visit the vehicle that was once Charm's in private.

Zums sat in his pup house staring out at the other pups who were playing tag. It had finally stopped raining. They asked if Zuma wanted to play too, but he said no because he just wanted to sleep. 

Zuma began to smile as he watched them play. Tears filled his eyes as he imagined Charm playing along with them with her fun, sassy attitude. Oh, how he missed her. "I miss you so much Chawm," Zuma whispered a tear rolling down his face. The wind suddenly blew into his face as if to tell him to dry his face. Zuma then wiped his tears away with his paw. He gave a small smile and then walked to the pups to join them in their game of tag. 

It was then, that he knew everything will be all right.