My Brother, My Mate
If I hadn't taken Lashay for a walk today, if Lashay hadn't sensed Osborn, if I hadn't walked into that tent, Osborn might have died silently and humiliatingly in that circus!
At the thought of this, I couldn't help but feel scared.
I couldn't lose him!
I loved him!
I was deeply aware of this.
I gently hugged Osborn and whispered, "If you wake up, I won't run away anymore. I love you, Osborn!"
I saw his furry ears move, thinking he would wake up, but he didn't.
Lydia walked in with the prepared medicine, but as Osborn was in a coma and difficult to swallow, Lydia mixed the medicine into an injection.
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