Puppy Gone

Since the day I came back from the pet store in disappointment, I have been intentionally walking past the store every single day. Just to have a look at the stubborn puppy and in a silly hope that perhaps, the puppy will warm up to me one day. I bet the store keeper was irritated at this customer of his who never actually bought anything from the store.

One day, the puppy was gone! The shopkeeper said it got out on its own and escaped. Perhaps it has found its master again, or at least, it felt like her old master.

How do I feel?

Happy- that it is able to be happy again and regain her cheerful self

Relieved- that it is no more in depression

Supportive - and encourage and be there

Disappointed - with myself

Hopelessness - must brace myself and move on

A sense of realization - to perhaps start considering buying other puppies

I hate being able to feel so much over a puppy.