By Thriveni C. Mysore
Twenty years of door keeping had taught me not to be late to work. I started early on a rainy day. Just round the corner, I saw this puppy wet to the bone. I took him home, dried, fed, cuddled and put him in a cozy box. I rushed to my work a good thirty minutes late. The big man called me in, fired me from service. I went back home. A pair of honest eyes greeted me with joy. Twenty minutes care had raked such love in him, I felt, my twenty years of service just went down the drain.
nice moving story.