What I lose is, when I was young, I had a dog. Its name is conceited, gem, which I love it so much. It as my friend. And I think it will stay until I grow up. And what I expected.When I was a child, I am very sorry that I saved it. Because if I come earlier, it would not die. It's a lost the tortured, because I love it so much. After a day, my dog died. I never thought to feed the dog again.I regret, it is the last one I love.
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