I've been having a hard time,
Very bitter.
It was so painful that the angels in the sky flew down and said they would grant my three wishes.
I sincerely make a wish——
The first wish: I want to die.
The second wish: I really want to die.
The third wish: Let me die quickly.
The angel was scared back to the sky by me,
Before leaving, leave me a talking puppy.
The puppy was small and soft and could only raise its head and call me "Mom".
Change the tone and shout in a different tone, as if singing.
I am a man, how can I be the mother of a dog?
Puppies don't know what a human is and what a dog is.
It only knows how to stick to me and ask me:
Why can't you eat the bread in the trash can?
Why can't you drink the stagnant water in the pool?
Why can't puppies go to bed?
And——
"Do you love puppies?"
Do I love it?
I don't know either.
But I don't want to die just yet.
If I die, what will happen to the puppy?
It's even afraid of mice.
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Copywriting to be revised
In fact, this is a dog-training version of a dog-blood novel (he)
Daily sweet and sour taste
It's probably a short or medium-length story about healing.
The character's three views do not represent the author's three views
Mission: Puppies save the world