Warm Reunion
“Buddy?” Mark called out, his voice shaking. At the sound of his name, the dog’s head popped up. For a moment, he looked confused. Then, with a joyful bark, he bounded towards Mark, tail wagging furiously. This time, there was no doubt. As Mark gathered Buddy into his arms, laughing and crying all at once, he knew he had found his dog at last. Buddy licked his face, whining happily, as if to say, “I missed you too.”
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