ME POV
Then realization, hits me...
Fifth...
It's my fifth life. I've been living for five lives. I've been reincarnated for five times. I've been abandoning my family for five times. My fifth birthday is the memory that I can't forget because it is my current life.
In every family I've been, I keep on abandoning them. I leave first because we live just for a short time than we expected.
Now we are celebrating my fifth birthday, my whole family is here because this is the last day of my burial. My fifth burial. Yes, we are celebrating my birthday and also to perform my burial. Most memorable and saddest memory for me.
On my first family, I died because of a car accident when I was eight years old. On second family, I got older and older until I got weak. On my third family, I left my family because I want to see my old family but I get lost. I am adopt by my fourth family until I died because of a food poison. And for my fifth family, they adopt me.
I stared at my mom crying at my body. I know that she keeps smiling because I don't want to see her sad nor lonely.
I am just a soul now.
My brother got me a two balloons, color sky blue because it's my favorite color and black one because he's suffering.
My li'l sister got me a toys because she thinks I like it and because we used to play with that toys.
My father got me a food that I like. I know he wants to cry. He tried to stop it but he still got teary eyed.
I look at them with worries. They means a lot to me. They are like my real family. They even got me a birthday celebration every year, even now.
This is the saddest part, because they all look at my body and all cry.
...
I just want to have a family that would take good care of me. But my faith won't let me.
I am dead, again.
And I am here still waiting to have my sixth family.
Because...
We, DOGS deserves to have a family too.
