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Sitting on the floor, curled up in a ball, crying. The sobs softened when I felt soft fur nudging my hand.

It was my little Gureum, I faced myself to look at her. She whimpered, her short legs moving closer.

Before I knew it she sniffed my tears away. Instantly making me smile, she was so cute I forgot why I was crying.

"How can I be sad, when you're here" I lightly giggled. Before I could pet her, she attacked my hand with licks; her kisses.

Earning a smile to form on my lips, she always made me smile on my downfalls. I'm not sure how to explain it, but Gureum is a literal fluffball of sunshine.

Unlike other dogs I've ever had, she sensed my emotions and knew what to do and accompanied me through it.

Which is why, I never wanted to lose her. Until I let someone watch over her, as I went to my Grandmothers funeral.

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