You were a stray dog, and you roamed the streets freely. It was late at night when a man squatted next to you and patted you. He was bundled up in a coat, wore a beanie and his scarf covered the bottom half of his face. He has kind eyes so you weren’t on edge.

You rolled over and the man immediately squealed. He played with you for a bit longer before scooping you up in his arms.

“I’m gonna bring you to the vet tomorrow to get you checked out.” he said in a baby voice. His name was Yeonjun.