Chase sat in the base, staring blankly at the TV.
today was a year after Zuma died of cancer, the most painful was that he did not have time to say what he felt about her
Another albino Labrador took her place, he is funny, but not the same
He was already resigned to it, but on that one day it was killing him.
Then John went inside and noticed his condition.
Chase didn't know, but John did, he had the gift of seeing the dead, zuma was standing next to him now, thinking how to comfort him, she had chocolate wings on the sides and halos above her head, he was able to talk to her, he found out that she had agreed to be his guardian angel.
Chase, believe me, she's with you now.
Don't be kidding me John. Chase growled
Chase have I ever joked about anything serious?
Chase was about to say something but stopped.
Just. John said
Why is she here? Can she not go to heaven? Is she stuck here? Is she suffering? Chase asked
First, it's here for you. Second, she went and returned. Third, it is here of its own accord. And she does not suffer, quite the opposite.
But why?
John smiled and turned to leave, but before I left he said over his shoulder
She has agreed to be your guardian angel. He said and walked away
Chase stared at the door for a moment before speaking
Really? He asked as if hoping that the air would answer him
Suddenly he felt warm as if someone had discovered him with a thin, warm material.
If there was someone with sight, they would see zume wrapping its right wing around the chase.
It true. Chase said crying .
