While I'm sitting here comfortably doing my face mask, I know it well there's one life out there suffering, awaiting me to save, but I cannot help or do anything. All I can do is to pray for the stray to either stand up and live again, or to leave this cruel world peacefully. Because I'm sure this is not a place that gives u the most, but least.

I see you breathing so hard and it became slower and slower now. What can I do to help?

I should ve brought you to the vet, but the vet is off.

I am lost. I dont know what else I can do. But the guilt is bricking up.

God, please save the stray. He is not deserved to die.

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