Leaving Roxy: A 50-Word Short Story

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Time, obedience, socialization and a fence separated me from Roxy, the love of my life.

Driving and weeping profusely I could still smell her scent as I made a sharp U-turn going back to rescue Roxy from the dog training school.

I didn’t have the discipline to be left alone.

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