The scraggly yellow lab with a greying face wagged its tail excitedly at its new hobo friend. “Nice doggy?” I asked wearily, holding out my hand for the dog to sniff, praying that the lab didn’t have Beastie’s temperament. I was answered with more kisses. “What do you think you’re doing?” a cold, feminine voice asked. I found the source standing behind me. An impeccably dressed lady with long, dark hair, shinier than I’d ever seen hair be before, with a single patch of grey streaked through her bangs. Despite the splash of grey, the woman appeared youthful, with glowing olive skin and spectacular violet eyes. She wasn’t conventionally attractive, with her crooked nose and square jaw, and though her face was without a trace of emotion, she was beautiful. Truly stunning. “Are you asking me or the dog?” I replied, still in a state of elation. “Get up,”
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