I walked around my little pond, hoping the one human that could see me would stop by.

She didn't. Not that day.

I tossed some pebbles into the nearby river. That old man who's always fishing looked on, probably wondering if some fish were underneath. I giggled.

A nearby dog walked up and sniffed me. I gently patted his head. "Good boy." He rolled around in the grass.

I sighed, and laid down as well. The dog and I stared up at the sky.

"Rhys…" I mumbled. Maybe tomorrow…

I saw the kids running around, and the dog followed them. Alone again. Ahh, the life of a goddess.