Guner, a stray dog with a heart full of hope, woke up to the sound of the city stirring. It was his birthday, a day he had eagerly awaited. But as he wandered the streets, his tail, usually wagging with joy, drooped low. No one seemed to notice, no one offered a pat or a kind word.
He longed for the warmth of a home, the love of a family. But as a stray, he was invisible, a mere shadow in the bustling city. His birthday wish was simple: to be loved, to be seen. But as the day wore on, it became clear that his wish would remain unfulfilled.
He sought solace in a quiet alleyway, his eyes filled with sadness. The world, it seemed, had forgotten him. He was just a stray dog, an insignificant creature in the grand scheme of things.
As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the city, Guner sighed. He knew that his birthday would pass unnoticed, just like every other day. But even in the depths of despair, a tiny spark of hope flickered within him. Perhaps, one day, someone would see him, someone would care.
