Today is my 6th birthday. It’s raining heavily, I’m sad and crying because there’s no one by my side.
Black, a small dog with a sleek, ebony coat, lay shivering under a makeshift shelter made from an old piece of cardboard. The rain poured down in relentless sheets, drenching everything in sight. Puddles formed around him, and the cold water seeped into his fur, making him feel even more alone and miserable.
It was supposed to be a special day—his 6th birthday. Black remembered the times when he had a loving family. His human companions had always made his birthdays joyful, with treats, cuddles, and lots of playtime. But those days were long gone. His family had moved away, leaving him behind. He had tried to follow them, but he couldn’t keep up with the car, and soon he was lost and alone in the unfamiliar streets.
Now, as the rain fell heavier, Black’s heart ached with loneliness. He watched as people hurried by, seeking shelter, but no one seemed to notice the small, wet dog lying in the corner. He whimpered softly, his tears mixing with the rain.
In his sadness, Black closed his eyes and let his mind drift to happier times. He imagined himself back in his warm home, lying by the fireplace with his humans petting him gently. He could almost feel the warmth of their love and hear their comforting voices.
Suddenly, a loud clap of thunder jolted him back to reality. The rain was unrelenting, and he had no choice but to find better shelter. Gathering what little strength he had left, Black stood up and began to search for a dry spot. He wandered through the streets, his small paws splashing through the puddles.
After what felt like an eternity, he found a small alleyway with an overhang that provided some protection from the rain. It wasn’t much, but it was better than nothing. Black curled up into a tight ball, trying to keep warm. His eyes were heavy with exhaustion, but the sadness in his heart kept him awake.
As he lay there, feeling utterly forsaken, a soft light appeared at the end of the alley. Black lifted his head, curious and hopeful. A young girl, carrying an umbrella and a warm blanket, approached him. She had a kind smile and gentle eyes.
“Oh, you poor thing,” she said softly, kneeling beside him. “Are you all alone out here?”
Black looked up at her with wide, tear-filled eyes. The girl carefully wrapped the warm blanket around him, shielding him from the rain. She picked him up gently and held him close, her warmth seeping into his cold body.
“Let’s get you home,” she whispered. “You don’t have to be alone anymore.”
For the first time in a long while, Black felt a glimmer of hope. He snuggled into the girl’s embrace, feeling safe and loved. As they walked away from the alley, the rain began to lighten, and a small ray of sunshine broke through the clouds.
Today had started as a sad and lonely 6th birthday for Black, but it was ending with a new beginning. He had found someone who cared, someone who would be by his side. His heart swelled with gratitude and joy, and he knew that from now on, his days would be brighter.
As they reached the girl’s home, Black looked up at the sky and silently thanked the universe for bringing him this unexpected gift. He knew that he was no longer alone, and that his future was filled with love and companionship.
