❝ 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑨𝒀 𝑻𝒀𝑨𝑻 𝑰 𝑴𝑬𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑰 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑫 𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑮 ❞ 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗻 — 𝗳𝗮𝘆𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗯𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿

you were walking through the park after a long day, headphones on, your fingers tapping out the rhythm on your thighs as you slowly walked.

it was peace and quiet in the shadow of the trees on a hot spanish day.

but this peace and quiet didn’t last long when a cute rottweiler ran up to you with a ball in his mouth, woofing at you happily and jumping around.

“so sorry, so sorry” a guy ran up to you, pulling the happy dog away from you.

@𝗟𝗩𝗕𝗟𝗡𝗗

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