My dog whined next to me.
Why can't I get better?
I slowly stroked his fur. I knew if I moved too fast it would cause me pain.
Why do things have to get worse the longer I'm here?
I should have known bad things would happen ever since they took me away from him.
He was the only light in my life.
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