The great loss for every dog lover is losing their dog who was a part of their lives. Especially when they're lost in a tragedy. I was twelve years old when I'd met Pursie, a street pug. My love for him grew with each passing day. Then the most unfortunate thing happened. Something I wasn't prepared for at that age. Read this short story to know what took him away from me and what a twelve-year-old me went through.All Rights Reserved