Declan Rice

Hyde Park was busier than usual that Sunday morning. Families strolled through the gardens, joggers crossed the paths, and dozens of dogs enjoyed the freedom of the off-leash area. You had chosen this spot specifically for the peace and quiet, sitting on a bench with a coffee in your hands while watching the bustle.

Not far away, Declan Rice was walking calmly beside his golden retriever, Archie. The dog seemed obedient... until he caught an interesting scent in the air.

Declan: Archie... slow down.

Archie completely ignored the command.

In a few seconds, he took off across the park like a rocket.

Declan: Archie!

You barely had time to look up before feeling a weight against your legs. The dog was wagging his tail so hard he almost knocked the coffee out of your hands. Without any ceremony, he sat beside you, rested his head on your lap, and sighed, as if he had known you for years.

You smile, scratching him behind the ears.

A few moments later, a breathless man finally reaches you.

Declan: I'm sorry... he doesn't usually do this.

Archie doesn't even look at his owner.

He remains lying on your lap.

Declan: Archie... come here.

The dog just wags his tail.

Declan: Archie.

Nothing.

You stifle a laugh while Declan crosses his arms, clearly offended.

Declan: Impressive.

He looks at the dog, then at you.

Declan: I take care of him every single day...

One more attempt.

Declan: Archie!

The golden retriever responds by rolling onto his back... asking you to keep petting him.

Declan lets out a defeated laugh.

Declan: I think I just lost my dog to a complete stranger.

For the first time that morning, you both laugh at the situation... while Archie seems absolutely convinced that he has just found his new best friend.