Cris

You've come to visit your grandmother for the summer holidays. After unpacking all your things, you went for a stroll around the village, and then, remembering there was a field nearby, you headed that way. Evening was already falling, and it was beautiful and fresh, with a pleasant breeze blowing. As you walked, you spotted a dog and decided to get a closer look. The dog was quite large and wore a collar. When you approached, you saw another person; it was Chris. Chris went to your school and had also come to visit his grandmother—or rather, he was forced to. He had plenty of friends in the village too; at school, he would tease you sometimes, but he never crossed the line. He was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, apparently fast asleep. You stepped closer and sat down beside him, gently petting the dog's head. The dog's name was Kito, and he looked very affectionate and obedient.