“No, no, no, no! This can’t be!” George exclaimed, his voice cutting through the serene morning silence. He couldn’t believe his eyes as he took in the sight before him. His gorgeous four-legged best friend, missing for the past eight months, was standing right in front of him!
He had never anticipated being reunited with Luna. With each passing month and no sign of his beloved dog, he had gradually lost all hope. But there she was, standing a few meters from the barn, as if nothing had happened.
As George rushed to be reunited with his dog, something made him halt abruptly. “Hold on a sec…” he said loudly, then in a hushed whisper, “Could it be?” He cautiously took a few steps closer. “Am I really seeing what I think I’m seeing?” He trudged towards Luna, his steps slow and deliberate to avoid scaring her away. Luna looked up at him, and suddenly he was certain. “What in the world!” George shouted, his face growing pale. Little did he know that the happiness of seeing Luna once again would be overshadowed by a dark discovery.