Now it's the early spring of 2020, when the sun is very good, it feels like a wind blows out on the street, a frightful whistling, it's a clear winter, it's a warm feeling in the house, but it's cold when I go out before the autumn wind sweeps away, and I can't stay in the house all day long, but I've been pushed out by my mother, and I've seen a dog walking on the road.
The first impression of seeing it at that time was that it was pathetic, and in the cold, it was lying on the front door of a financial institution, as if it had nothing to do with the world, with a lonely little look and bitterness, when I passed it with my mother, it looked at things, then lay down again, and there was no place to move, but then another person passed by it, and then it tried to hide, but even then, it seemed that the road had gone too far to pass with its will, and it was ready to kick it.
But the dog reacted as fast as he could, and then the good-looking man escaped from the robbery, and somehow, I almost laughed, and the world was always embarrassed by this guy and the stray dog, and I didn't know what he was trying to find out about it, so the old people used to say that the dog was human, and I felt like it was too much, but this time it was really time to update my understanding of the dog. Until the next day, I ran into it again.
It's hard to know if it's in the streets several times, if it's fate, and every time it's seen it, it's got a feeling that it's uncomfortable, and sometimes it's cheap to go out on the street and eat it, and I think it's sad to see it, so I feed it a few times and come out, and every time I see it, the dog comes to me, and every time I see it, I get restless and afraid that it'll be bullied, and then I bring it back to my house one day, and it's as if it's okay to take it back, and it's as if the dog didn't miss my expectations when he went home, and to know that after he was taken care of it, the dog took the opportunity and that it wasn't easy to see it.