chapter2: recovery

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Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months, but the pain in Ethan's heart remained. He couldn't bear to remove Max's belongings or even look at his pictures without feeling a surge of sadness. The house felt empty, and Ethan's days were filled with a profound sense of loneliness.

One day, while wandering through the town park, Ethan stumbled upon a stray puppy. The little pup had a patchy coat and sad eyes, just like Ethan. Something inside him stirred, and he couldn't help but feel a connection to this lost soul. Without hesitation, Ethan scooped up the puppy and cradled it in his arms.

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