We are Helping Each Other to Survive!

One evening, our eyes met, for the fifth time.I was in my room arranging my clothes while keeping the door opened. Accidently I saw two tiny dots behind me, looking at me. I turned back to see him, the black dog who I have seen before, at the ground floor. I gave him two biscuits and that's all for that evening.

On the next day when I came, he was sleeping at my door, like he was making sure that my room is safe and no one is allowed to steal anything while I was out. Once I return, he left. He started to follow this routine, everyday. Therefore I used to add some extra rice to my rice cooker. Now he is sleeping at my door step, all night.

I bought him a plate and medicines as well. Day by day we became good friends. When I hear a sound from the outside in the night my heart beat is rasing. Currently I say myself to don't worry as he is taking care of me.

Today, it's a habit that I prepare breakfast for him, open my door and feed him. When I am late, he make a sound and he never let the time pass. Even though I have to clean my door step after his meal time, and have to wake up for his noise, and even have to buy extra eggs for him, I don't take it as annoying.

I just take it as I am helping someone who does not have the ability to say "um Hungry"!

We are good friends, living peacefully, helping each other!