I stand up and examine myself in the mirror. I had never really noticed the markings before, with them being almost like regular, minuscule birthmarks.
Today has definitely been a day of surprises. For one, I'm surprised I am still alive after Diego looked at me like he was going to eat me.
Totally exhausted, I plop back onto the bed, wondering how the crap I got two markings. It is almost too much for me to take in all at once.
Is Diego a genuinely nice person or is he the person that I caught a glimpse of tonight?
I remember Diego's angry question, "What are you?", with complete confusion.
"What am I?"
A few minutes later, the door squeaks open to reveal a majestic, beautiful dog. It shuts behind him as he comes towards me.
"Spotty!"
I smile, patting the spot to my left.
"Come and sit by me."
