I stare into his eyes. He means the world to me. More than the world. He’s been there for everything, when I was laughing, when I was crying.. I can’t stand the thought of losing him, and that’s what makes this moment so emotional. His eyes look puzzled, as if he isn’t sure whether I’m upset with him or not. I smile, tears filling my eyes at the relief of seeing him again when I thought I had lost him. “Come on buddy,” I say, waving his leash. “Let’s go for a walk.”
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