Sister is the best sister.
She would comb my hair with a gentle and focused expression; she would sleep with me in her arms, and would habitually touch my head during her sleep to confirm that I was by her side; even if I left for a brief moment, she would look around anxiously.
And I'm just a puppy.
He's still the kind of little local dog that doesn't look very good.
But I'm still very happy. I can be my sister's puppy and spend my whole life accompanying her for ten years.
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Confessions of a dog, a real puppy, be careful
Intention: Our life is a Möbius strip, someone will always hear your cry