I met master a year after he lost his wife. He needed a friend. I became that friend. Night and day, I would look after my master, making sure he never took to the bottle again. We shared the most wonderful bond – eating together, going on walks. I would listen to him pouring his heart out and he would laugh at my woofs and wags.
One day, he was gone. They buried him. I will guard his grave and when I am gone, I want them to bury me here as well.
I won’t let our bond be erased.
Word Count: 100
Written for Sunday Photo Fiction 27 May 2018 and Masters of Writing Week 6
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The Dark Netizen 
That was a cute story.. Memories cant be erased
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Thank You! 🙂
I think it is whether you want to erase them or not..
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Certainly an interesting topic that could take a conversation to many places… Memory is something that has messed with my life in significant ways. Another great story written by you.
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Thanks a lot! 🙂
Yep, memories can do that! 😦
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Aww. Such a sweet story.
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Thank You! 😀 😀
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So true and they are angels and unconditional lovers. Such a cute little picture too. Great.
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Thank You, Kamal! 😀
Yes, animal companions can be unconditional lovers!
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Yes absolutely. Welcome.
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Welcome! 🙂
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Thanks.
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Something different
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Loyal forever. Beautiful story.
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Thanks so much! 🙂
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You captured the bond between pets and their humans beautifully. Well done
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Thank You, Susan! 🙂
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Unconditional love…so sweet, so sad.
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Thank You, Donna! 🙂
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