Chapter 26

Chapter 26

I haven't seen hoir since she left…would she be worried? No…she must be happy witout me being dere. She hates me…she really does. She musta gotten everyone else dere ta hate me too…

Worry, guilt, and sadness ran through Spot as one. He worked almost all day and night selling papes. And when he didn't, he spent his time thinking about Bristles. It hadn't been easy for him, and with all the work he had done, he still hadn't earned enough money for that paint set. Time was running so fast, he didn't even realize it. There were only 2 days left until Bristles' birthday…what if he really didn't find a way to earn more money? No, he wouldn't. Spot Conlon never loses. He would get that paint set, and when he did, Bristles would know he loved her and would never hurt her.

With newfound confidence, Spot stood up and walked into the new morning. He would not lose faith.