From Barks to Sparks

11 PM: I was sitting with boyfriend and some friends. It was in a city close-enough-but-kinda-far, but very nice. A very pretty and busy street lined with trees clothed in bright, little lights. A very romantic street, in fact. We chose an outside table, and were sipping milk tea.

And I think the cutest thing ever happened.

Nearby was a table who had a dog on a leash. A big and majestic, white dog. Possibly labrador. Kind of looked female.

At one point, a person walked by with another dog--also a big and majestic dog, fully black. They were about the same size, and possibly both labradors. Naturally, the two dogs reacted to one another with the white one perking up and the black one urging its owner to make a stop, only to be pulled away after a short moment. Eventually, the stranger with the black dog disappeared into the crowd on this starry lit street.
And I could have sworn that at that point in time of their meeting, those two dogs kissed.

Nelson: "Did you see that?! Those dogs kissed... and now they'll never see each other again."

Me: "This needs to be made into a movie."