#Chapter10

The familiar sounds of sadness filled my ears once again the darkened sky sent the world to sleep. But the broken hearts of the pups refused to let up leaving little room for rest.it had become a nightly ritual over the years as soon as the moon graced the sky with her presence, they sang their sorrows to the sky. Like every night I couldn’t bring myself to fall asleep until the last sound of sadness finally rested.

I couldn’t help but to hold sympathy for the same creatures that plague my entire life their pain was to true for me to hold onto resentment. Along with their cries...