Stella felt herself floating, she felt warm and safe and sighed. She snuggled deeper into the warmth and fell deeper into sleep.
"Daddy, they are so pretty. Can I keep them?"
"Stella heard chuckling, "No Alex, they are people we don't keep people."
"But they are so pretty."
"Yes they are, but you still can't keep them. I'm sure they have family out there somewhere."
"Maybe I can keep one?"
Stella giggled and opened her eyes. She came face to face with a pair of the prettiest emerald green eyes, in the face of the cutest little boy she had ever seen. He had a wide smile and a cap of blonde hair. A smattering of freckles ran across his cute little nose.
"Hi!" He chirped.
"Hello," Stella greeted.
"You're so pretty," the little boy complimented.
"Thank you."
"Hi there, I'm Jas
