A sad story

When I was little my grandmother gave me a small dog, I wanted it a lot because I grew with him.

Lucky learned to play with a ball, I threw it and he gave it to me.

We went out every weekend to the park, but one day he had an accident. He ran out to the road and he was hit by a car. I tried to save it but was too late.

It was a ver sad day, but later I bought another dog.