sunny bright day, when i decided to take my small white dog to ride. before i left, i make a good bye to my brother- which is strange, me & my brother lives on the other part of the world - .. i put my precious dog, on the basket in front. But sometimes, i felt that it's not a dog, it's a cat - but, i hate cat - ... when i touch him, to comfort him, to seat nicely inside the basket - it is a dog!
we keep riding, passing stores, bakery, and some old building - seems like i'm strolling street at France (it was small street, some alley with cute little shops) ..
rain comes so fast, without any notice - and i decided to hurry back, but seems that street i've been passing through like a circle - 'til i got to this section, where its deadly traffic jam.
I keep riding, and passing some cars .. to get my way as fast as i can - i even annoy some trees leaves stroke me & my bike several times.
i saw him get wet, and scrolling inside the basket. poor him - i said 'will get back home, soon'
'til the time, i decided to stop by under big tree & leave my bike & take him on my chest- to give him warmth ... he's moving his head under my arm, to hide from the rain drops.
he wasnt that wet, but stiff - i called his name, but no reaction - he's stiff as a corpse (of course, i never touch a corpse bfore) .. i started to cried, it was all my fault! ..
i saw other dog, near there - thinking of giving him closer to that dog, might that when the dog lick him, will wake him up. But also i think, the doctor was just few minutes from where i stand-
i couldn't decided until i woke up with tears - and saw the clock that i'm late for work!
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