On the night of May 31st, Ray tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Curled up beside him was a mutt.He'd found the stray near his warehouse.At first, the dog would sneak bites of his food. In the end, Ray simply started feeding it. Little by little, the dog let down its guard. By the third day before the disaster, it had come to rely on him completely and followed him home.Ray believed that after the catastrophe, people would be less reliable than animals. So he would rather adopt a dog.Tomorrow, the apocalypse would arrive.He felt like a woman nine months pregnant, waiting for the moment of birth—excited, tense, and unable to calm down.What if, after being reborn, the apocalypse didn't come at all?He wavered between hope and fear. He didn't know how much time had passed before he finally fell asleep.A night went by, and a new day arrived.Ray ate breakfast, but the food tasted like nothing.The closer it got to nine o'clock, the more nervous he became.8:00 am.8:30
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