A white spotted dark brown female dog laid in a small den and stared into the distance, her blue eyes cold and sad. I feel empty. She thought, resting her head on her paws and let out a small whine. I'm useless. I should've died instead of her. She curled up as tears fell from her face, and cried herself to sleep.
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Ivy's Sorrow
ActionFollow Ivy's story of how her live drastically changes after a fierce battle.
