PUPPY

Hidden in my secret box,
it goes in the attic and stays here
day to day. After one year,
I can’t find it and I lost it
and then I went in the attic,
sobbing and crying.
Then it gave me a hug.

I open my eyes,
then I was surprised.
I hugged her back and went out,
then I didn’t cry for the rest of my life.
My puppy always made me happy when I was sad.