puppy

Looking beyond first impressions Drops of rain shot from the skies, slamming the grown as though enemy missiles. Puddles formed quickly and streams of dirt poured onto the streets. Auburn leaves drifted by, turning and submerging in the sooty like rapids. The neighborhood transformed into a giant lake; random isles of refuge overflowed with kids drenched by the first autumn rain. The trees took on the role of giant umbrellas, offering protection from the season's …

…sometimes, he does it because he has to. Not because he wants to hurt me, but because I can't have everything I want. He had the hard burden of carrying out the set rules. Despite the fact that I know this I continue being a pest when I'm prohibited from something. Afterwards, I feel bad, because the suffering I put him through can be avoided if I only remembered that someone has to be responsible.