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Girl and Dog

The girl came running over, smiling at the heartwarming reunion. “Is this your dog, mister?” she asked. Mark looked up, still cradling Buddy in his arms. “Yes, I think so! I’ve been searching for him for weeks. Where did you find him?” The girl’s smile faded a little. “Actually, this is my dog, Biscuit. We just adopted him from the shelter a few days ago.”
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