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The pup he saw sitting by the door on his way in tugs on his sleeve to stop him and ask, “Hey—you got a cigarette on you?”
The twenty something year old goes back to wrapping his arms around himself after he lets him go. His tail hanging low between his legs. Their warm breaths condense into puffs of white clouds in the air. The pup is in nothing but a white T-shirt two sizes too big for him and black basketball shorts. His haircut—well—its a mullet. A greasy frizzy one at that, uneven bangs and it just passed his shoulders. Maybe he cut it himself to keep it out of his eyes?
Seth doesn't know what to make of the pup but looking at him made his chest ache in a way. He's young and has a cute face. If he's really out on the streets for too long he'd be taken into a puppy mill no question. They'd eat him alive.
“I don't but,” he hesitates to make sure he really wants to do this, “Do you need a ride somewhere? It's gonna rain pretty hard tonight.”