At the empty store, formally his failed, doggy daycare, Aidan gave a look that said that things were over and that he was done. It was a look of finality. Everything was cleaned up and ready for the next sad sap to take over. “Yeah, I can’t wait to leave.”
not far behind aiden was angelina, young and ever-optimistic angelina, with a broom in hand. looking up from the small pile she had made, she responded, “ aw, c’mon, it’ll be okay ! ” setting her broom against a wall, she hop-walked over to him. “ so it didn’t work out this time. you can try again. people love dogs ! ” sure, that wasn’t totally the point of his canine daycare, but she had her heart in the right place.












