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... oo many things, but somehow, she still remembered clearly when she met that dog.
Back then, the plump black dog lay motionless in the weeds with its eyes closed. She hugged it tightly and stroked its head, "Little doggie, are you sleeping here?"
To her surprise, her hand felt wet with blood when she touched it.
It turned out that the dog was dead!
The tears she had just held back began to stream down her face again. "Doggie, how did you get hurt? Are you gone too? ...
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