Life, death, and inhumanity in between

A dog died yesterday.
A husky named Maxi died yesterday.
A normal occurrence; I mean, dogs die everyday.
My friend described the way he buried him under the moonlight; A white dog, buried under the bright– full moon light; He cried.
I didn’t.
It was not my dog.
Dogs die every night.

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