I had lost my pet. I was hoping that I’d find it soon when an unfamiliar dog stopped in front of our house. It was wagging its tail. It had a leather collar, and looked at me. It seemed to be in pain. Even though it looked disease-ridden, it stood at the door fiercely. It approached me and hung its head down. I gave it some food that I had kept for my pet. I realised that fate had somehow brought this dog to me to be my new pet. Without my pet, my days were filled with sorrow, but now I was really happy. I had gained a new companion in this dog.
My sister and I took turns to look after him. He is now healthy and active. He follows me every day to the junction where I board my bus. In the evening, I see him waiting for me at the gate of my house. We go on walks and outings whenever we have free time.
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