the story I want to tell you is about my dog. it named Lucky, Lucky is very smart and knows how to make my family happy. the sad I have confided to Lucky, though it does not understand what I'm saying, but he knew me sad, it often comforted me by rubbing the head on my lap. I thought Lucky will inside me forever so. until one day it so giddy that bi people start losing. that moment, I felt like the sky collapsed. I cried a lot, nostalgia and sorrow when a loved one gone lasted a month. during that time, I always think of Lucky, each time thinking about my heart sad. I have made great efforts to overcome her grief.
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