As I drifted aimlessly through the night, I ended up at the kennel, where the dog Biscuit lay sprawled.Sena and I had found it by the curb, and though she complained about how filthy it was, she let me pick it up and get in her car.After bathing it, she bought it the best dog food and said at the time, "You brought it back. It's family now."It could still sense me after I became a ghost, and it'd roll over adorably whenever I visit, which made it one of the few comforts I had in four years.And now, sensing that I was close, it barked into thin air, wagging its tail.I dropped to a crouch, patting its head. "Good. At least I'm not a bother to you," I murmured with a faint, wry smile.-As Yves woke up early the next morning, he felt the urge to take a stroll in the garden.Sena went with him, smiling affectionately like she always did for him.Though I hid in a corner and tried to not be an eyesore, a cry of shock suddenly rang. "Argh!"My heart skipped a beat, but Sena
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