When I was 6 years old, I had a dog named Dolu, My best friend. He was very loyal to our family. He took care of us all. I went out a lot with him. He was a part of our family. His presence just made me feel more happy and alive. My father and mother also loved him a lot.
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When I was 10 years old, There were two people sneaking in our house to make run for cash and jewellery. They almost succeeded in their mission, But at the end, when they were running away with the stuff, my dog Dolu ran them down and bite them in the leg and stomach. They were helpless to do anything to stop the dog. Then all people came out of their houses and gathered around and cheered for Dolu in a very enthusiastic way. At that moment, I felt most proud of having him. I kissed him and played with him a lot.
After like a couple of years, On thursday, I don’t no what happened to him. He just disappeared. I called my friends and family to know about him but no news. Then suddenly After 3 days at 11AM sharp my father told me that they have found Dolu but there was some very depressing news that he was found dead on the railroads. I just didn’t know It was an accident or some murder.
I felt really guilty at that time, because he took care and protected us all and I didn’t do the same. I just can’t explained how I felt that time. It was like so depressing for me.
After that we didn’t had any dog. Because I just could not afford to lose one more of my best friend.
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