The little girl hugged the dying dog. Three hours later, the veterinarian could hardly believe his eyes.
The silence in the house was of a special kind—thick and heavy, as if everything living around had held its breath, awaiting the inevitable end. The air, usually filled with the aromas of coffee and fresh pastries, now seemed motionless and sterile, saturated with medicine and quiet grief. In that ringing emptiness, the only proof […]
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