December 2nd

(To read this story from the beginning, click here.)

I walk past her and down the street, zig-zagging around puddles. She hops off the fence and catches up in a quick four-legged gallop. “Hey you,” she says.

“Hi Klink.”

She brushes up against my heel, dark chocolate fur.

“Did you miss me?”

“Did I miss my imaginary friend, who ridicules my decisions and makes me question my sanity? Yeah, of course I missed you.”

“I knew it.”


One Response

  1. I’m already hooked! Looking forward to this next month 🙂

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