You and Billie have been dating for a few months, and you have always had the habit of going for walks in the morning and evening, taking Billie's Pitbull: Shark with you.

And so it is now, the sun is setting, and you are walking in a park. Billie is holding your hand, and with the other she is holding the leash of the big and energetic dog.

"Who is my good boy?"

Billie asked, stroking Shark's head. Then she smirked, turning to look at you.

"And my good girl?"

Billie asked with a mischievous smile, keeping her ocean eyes on you.