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I drove to Franciscos and got there around six thirty. No sign of Mandi anywhere. Six forty-five and still no Mandi. Maybe she was a right on time girl instead of an early bird. Seven came and still no Mandi. Seven fifteen. Seven thirty. Eight. Mandi was no where in sight. Fucking bitch, I muttered under my breath as I walked out. With every step fell a new tear. I couldnt take it. How could she be so cruel? I drove to Jennas house with tears streaming down my face. Jenna opened the door and embraced me when she saw me. You dont need that bitch sweetie. Youre too good for her, she said as she tried to comfort me, you need someone that cares about you, that doesnt want to toy with your emotions. I stood there hugging her. She pulled away and looked at me. She pushed back my hair behind my ears and wiped the tears from my eyes. She leaned in and kissed my cheek. You deserve better. I looked into her eyes and it was that moment when I knew. I leaned in and we shared a soft kiss.. I sat down slowly on a stone bench that couldn’t be seen from the house and wrapped my arms around myself as I started weeping with big gulping sobs. My mother’s favorite songs that I used so frequently in times of need would not help with this level of grief, no woman, no cry, everything’s gonna be alright… My heart almost stopped as I felt something warm and wet touch the hand that I had let fall by the side of the bench. I quickly opened my eyes to the sight of a big dog with golden fur that had somehow gotten into the garden and was sitting beside me, leaning his head slightly to the side as if he was wondering why I was sitting there alone, crying. He leaned in and pressed his nose to my hand once again and then pushed his head underneath my hand as if to say ‘please pat me’. I let my hand stroke his soft fur and wondered what magic had sent him my way. ‘Here boy!’ I could hear from the other side of the hedge, answering the question of where the dog had come from. The dog.
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