Rocky POV

I don't know what's happening to me. Why I'm feeling so alone? I couldn't say. 

Knock!

"Come in... I guess."

Ryan and Ricky came in. "Uncle Rocky, what's wrong?"

I sighed. "I'm fine, I guess."

Ryan looked up. "You suwe dude?"

I nodded.

"But you don't weally-"

"Ryan, he said he's fine, if he doesn't want to say anything, let him be."

Ryan groaned and walked out of the room. Ricky followed him.

I sighed sadly.

~

That night, I saw Sprocket and Lizzy leave the lookout at night in Sprocket's truck. I decided to follow. 

I walked to where the truck was going- Mr Porter's. Lizzy and Sprocket parked next to Ricky's truck convertible, then walked in. I could hear them talking and laughing. 

With that , I realized what caused my sadness. 

I wanted to find true love, too.

~

We got a mission late that night. I wasn't called for, so I simply fell asleep in the lookout.

How will I ever find love?

A sudden knock jolts me awake. I go down the elevator and get to the bottom. I look at a retriever mix with one blue eye and one green eye. She seems happy, as she has a huge smile on her face. I felt myself getting more shy by the second.

"Hi, I'm Sunshine, but my friends call me Sunny..."