She still thinks that smile of his is the most beautiful thing she's ever seen, and she's still powerless to resist it. "Okay."

The yard is really a small green area, tucked away behind the building and between a few others, but it seems to be paradise for the pack of dogs running around in it, playing and tussling with each other. The pitbull's there, in the thick of it, and Sharon grins as he goes leaping after a ball tossed by a volunteer. "Seems pretty happy."