As I passed through that small alley, the fragile eyes of the abandoned dog attracted my attention. The little dog lies close to the sidewalk, surrounded by the coldness of a winter day. Its sad eyes were filled with tears,
trembling from the feeling of cold, fear and hunger.h-a-n-h
It just stood there, looking straight at me, like an unspeakable cry for help. The dirty and disheveled fur, which seemed to have endured months of sun and rain, was clear evidence of the harsh past it had gone through.h-a-n-h
I felt waves of emotion from this dog, something seared into my soul, and I couldn’t turn away. Despite the cold winter day, I felt warm when I reached out to help this little dog.
