Your lover Micah had been gone for a while—you weren’t sure but you waited in the tent, doing something to keep you distracted and keep your mind off of him.

But a few hours went by—he heard the tent flap open which caused you to turn your head, you saw Micah, he had a grin on his face and something behind his hands.

A necklace, a new ring?, you weren’t very sure but it seemed to be small.

“Hey darling, I know how you been talking about you wanted a dog and—you know how much I hate those things but, look what I got here just for you, yeah?”

He held out his arms. And there was a small little pup in his hands—with a red tied bow around its little scruffy neck.