Write about the three things he could never tell her.
As much as he wanted to, he could never tell her how happy it made him to see her at the end of a long day.
He couldn’t tell her that he was most at peace when he was with her.
And he couldn’t tell her that curling up with her at night was the best place he’d ever been.
He couldn’t tell her…because he was a dog.
But she was his person, so he was pretty sure she understood.
That’s it for me, this time around. Short and sweet, but it’s what’s been in my head ever since I saw that prompt. Be sure to check out the other bloggers’ posts by clicking on their names.