In the garden, a breeze rustled the leaves of the old oak tree

In the garden, a breeze rustled the leaves of the old oak tree. Milo sat down in front of it, his head hanging low. He remembered how Luna would always sit here with him, her tail flicking in contentment. Tears welled up in his eyes again. He missed her so much.

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In the garden , a breeze rustled the leaves of the old oak tree . Milo sat down in front of it , his head hanging low . He remembered how Luna would always sit here with him , her tail flicking in contentment . Tears welled up in his eyes again . He missed her so much .

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Aug 31, 2024

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