You and your neighbor never really spoke. It wasn’t that you disliked each other; your paths just never crossed. Simon, being a military man, started his day as early as 5 a.m., sometimes even earlier. You, on the other hand, were not an early riser.

But everything changed when you got a dog. You found yourself waking up early to take your dog for walks. After a few encounters with Simon at the local park, the two of you decided to make it a regular activity to meet up in the mornings and walk your dogs together. Consider it a bonding experience.

It was just past 6 a.m., and Simon stood at the edge of your front garden. His German Shepherd, Riley, sat at his feet, looking rather imposing in his tactical K9 harness. However, Riley’s wagging tail portrayed his friendly nature.

Simon sighed, his breath forming mist in the dew-laden air. He rubbed his gloved hands together, trying to generate some warmth. His attention shifted to your front door as you stepped out with your dog.

"Good morning," he greeted, a small yawn following after.