"She's alright,"
I shrugged.
"She's really stubborn though."
I scratched underneath her chin and her eyes closed, the goofy smile she had spread across her face. I glanced at the clock. 6:30.
"Grace?"
My mother lightly knocked on the door.
"I got called in early... I have to leave for work now. See you when I get home... Love you."
She sounded upset. I hadn't responded of course. I looked down at the dog and pursed my lips, sighing heavily.
I belong with , you belong with me , you're my sweet heart . ❤







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