Her name was Fiona Besky, she was a human.
His name was "Coconut" , he was a dog.
But there was a few differences between the dog and the human.
Fiona was pretty, popular, and a nice girl.
Coconut is a stray pound dog who roams the street who roams and is shy, and isn't very adorable because of his past.
Coconut almost died in a fire but luckily for him, he got out.
He is a brave dog.
She isn't so brave in fact she is very scared of what may come next in life.
This dog doesn't plan on getting adopted or getting a family who will care for him because he's lost hope.
But there's a few similarities between them also.
Fiona lost hope on her 13th birthday.
And Coconut lost hope when he was old enough to realize the meaning of the word "hope."
Fiona is an orphan.
Fiona has been looking for her talent in life for a long time now, and she found one that stumbled upon her, a few times.
She liked making books, typing/writing poetry, and drawing sometimes.
Ok enough describing life how about talking (present) time.
So, this is the way Coconut met Fiona.
Fiona was running from police.
He was running from a cop, opposite direction but they were running in the same direction, so they bumped into each other face forward.
The dog barked.
She screeched, realizing she bumped into a dog, a very ugly big dog, who didn't seem to really be bothered by her bumping into slow motion.
She talked to the dog.
He looked up, thinking if they'd be friends.
He also was surprised to hear a human call him cute,
He was happy at the moment.
She picked him up in the slow-motion moment and ran into the street and ran faster than ever holding him and as the day went on and on, she knew the dog for him not some "ugly stray pound dog."
She saw the dog as.......
And a best friend.
And for Coconut, he saw her as his best friend forever and ever.
They lived together, they gave each other hope and a friendship better than any others.