“Evelyn, where have you been? Come out!”

The dog in Rosalynn’s arms perked up its ears and let out a whimper.

Soon enough, a young woman emerged, calling out to the dog.

“Evelyn, you’re running around again. Come here.”

Rosalynn handed the dog over to her and offered a gentle reminder.

“It seems Evelyn may have stepped on something sharp. Take her to the pet hospital for proper care.”

Thank you.” The woman expressed gratefully

off any stray dog hair clinging to

still standing in the distance, as still

sunshine, Brian’s eyes

Lips together, his

people at

Rosalynn

a cacophony of sounds erupted-women’s piercing scream, amen’s boisterous

to them, wielding a

lunged at the

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