Searching
Every day after school, he would go and search for her. He started in the forest but slowly made his way toward the streets. With the help of his parents, he put up flyers around town. He would lay awake in his bed at night, hoping to hear the familiar bark outside his window, but it all seemed futile. Each night, Tom would go to bed a little earlier, his hope slowly fading. But then…
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