Out the Door
He jotted down the address the woman provided, thanking her profusely. As he grabbed his keys and raced out the door, his heart soared with renewed hope. Could this really be it? After all this time, could he finally be reunited with Buddy? The drive to the woman’s house seemed to take an eternity, but at last, Mark pulled up in front of a cozy-looking bungalow. And there, curled up on the welcome mat, was a very familiar furry form.
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