Two stray dogs in the dead of night, teeth bared, always ready to bite. They snarl, they snap, they push, they shove, but never stray too far from love. They know hunger, they know war, sleep on cold and splintered floors. The world has chewed them up, spit them out, but still, they breathe, still, they shout. Side by side, they burn and break, test each other, test their fate. They'll tear apart, then crawl back near- because loneliness is their only fear.All Rights Reserved