The dog looks at you; the cat has already decided.The dog waits for autumn to leave the window; it never does.The dog and cat endure the apartment's fever dream; only the plants remain sane.The dog knows the rent is due; the cat has already accepted this.The dog wears a star; the cat wears the apartment's disappointment.She checks her phone; the floor remembers when people looked at each other.The black cat judges her phone; the phone judges back.The cat watches her scroll; the phone will never love her back, but it tries.The cat judges her screen; the dog waits for permission to care.The dog watches the phone; the phone ignores the dog; both are correct.
Mich
The cat abandons you; the dog remains, stupidly faithful, forever.The dog waits for permission; the cat has already decided.
Aidan
She holds the candle; the cat holds the judgment.One man smiles at the camera; the other has already accepted what the animals know.One smiles; one does not—the ivy decides who was right.
