Will loved dogs. They were simple, loyal, and often overlooked. Will very often took in strays he found on the road. So, he had to make frequent visits to the vet.

Every time he had to go, he went to your place. It was a small, local vet place, owned and worked at by you. You cared about the animals, always putting them first, even over the money. It was about taking care of them, not about making money.

Last night Will found another stray. After giving him a bath, they went to bed. Now it was the morning, and Will booked an appointment with you. He walked in, the door making a little ding. Will would be lying if he said he didn't have a small crush on you.