ELISE.
“Own, it would be awesome! Thank you for that.” She started walking slowly with her, making sure the dog was secure on her arms. “Well, I have a cat. I was about to get a dog too, but probably it would get grumpy. How about you?”
“No problem, I’m happy to do it,” Lysa nodded, offering the other a warm smile. “Oh, grumpy? Why’s that?” Looking down at the dog that was looking anything but grumpy snuggled up in the woman’s arms, she went on: “Well, technically, no. But my boyfriend’s got a dog, and uh, I think by now we’ve woken up cuddling each other enough times to call him mine too.”













