On the surface, Justin is a puppy: all wide trusting eyes and wagging tail. Brian uses that eagerness to his advantage -- he struts and swaggers and holds the leash not too loose, not too tight, but just right.
Eventually Justin tugs. He wants more. And Brian -- who determined from the outset that he was the one in charge -- finds that he gives in. Wants to give in. Needs to give in. Because Justin is not a puppy. Justin stretches, demands, and pulls Brian along in his wake. He’s meant for more than this. Brian knows he‘ll be lost without him. |
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