Author Unknown
"For years, that dog was his only friend. They didn’t have a house, or comfort, or anything fancy - but they had each other. Through rain, heat, and long dusty roads, they always stayed side by side. They shared dry bread, dirty water, and cold nights with only cardboard to keep warm.
Now, the silence feels even heavier. His dog no longer walks with him. There’s no wagging tail. No soft licks as the sun goes down. But he couldn’t just leave him behind. Not after the world had left them behind so many times.
With his own hands, he made a small wooden stretcher. And with a broken heart, he carried his friend on his back. No money, no car, no one to help - but still, he walked, step by step, to take him to his final place. He was hurting inside, but he held onto his love and respect. Because true love doesn’t walk away. Not everyone will get what this picture means. Some will only see a man with a dog. But those who have really loved will see a story of loyalty - the kind that doesn’t end, even after death. I truly understand this picture."
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