The autumn leaves are falling, brushing down on my feet as I walk by the pavement. Smelling all sorts of aromas from the stock in season.

Taking my time in enjoying the park, I sit under a shadowed bench, gladly viewing the wonderful scenery before continuing my stroll around.

In this slow paced moment, a wet lick comes across my cheek, quickly turning around as I soon find a dog.

"I-Is this your dog?"

I laugh unexpectedly, staring at the owner while they obviously look exhausted.