“Now?” Charley asked in genuine surprise, wondering if there was ever a before.
“When I was a Weimaraner you would greet me with a smile - you had kind things to say - you would whisper in my ear and stroke my fur. You told me you loved me.”
“Yes, but … you were a dog then.” Charley could hear the harshness of her own words as she said this.
“Yes” said Chips-Bruce Lee.
- Gabriel Brunsdon, AZLANDER: NEVER ENDINGS: Second Chances
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