“I heard you have a pet”

“Um...yeah.”

“Is it dog or cat?”

I have to answer it carefully.

“...Dog.”

“Ah, what type is it?”

Okay, I’m doomed.

“Type? Eh...”

“Yeah, like Pomeranian, or pitbul or pudel...”

“He—uh—it has white skin—I mean—fur, cute eyes, fluffy hair and a little bit slow...it loves cherry tomato so much.”

“Cherry tomato? How come dog eat that?”

I just shrugged my shoulder.

“Is it trained already?”

“Trained?”

“Like shake hands, go fetch, rolling over...”

“I do think there’s no use—it’s pretty well-behaved.”

“Duh, you’re a master, living in your apartment. What if the dog messing around and disturbs your neighbour? You better train it.”

“Really?...I’ve never had a dog before, so I don’t know much how to take care of it.”

My words sound convincing, right?

“Do you want me to help take care of it?”

“NO, HYUNG, THERE’S NO NEED TO! I mean, you’re busy and have lots of stuffs to do. I can handle this!”

I notice that my voice is a bit too loud.

“Well,if you say so.”

Hyung, please don’t ask me more question about it.

“By the way, what’s its name?”

That’s a safe question to be answered right?

“Name? It’s Zelo.”