It's the second year of junior high school, my dog is 14 years old, he is old, his teeth are out, but he always waits and sees this, I don't know if it wants my dad to come back, or he is hungry, in short, it sits there, looking out of the window I always feel that he is expecting this, maybe I also expect this, people and dogs are expecting something, a person or a thing!

Maybe I'm also looking forward to a person or a thing, like it, it may know that it doesn't have much time to stay in this world, I sit next to it and look out the window, we look out the dark window together, it doesn't know what I'm thinking, I don't know what it's thinking, we just watch, wait for something, I don't want it to be like this, but it's like this, stubborn, just like when I was young!

A man and a dog looked out the window, it was dark and quiet, was it talking about me? Am I talking about it? I didn't know it, after a long time it might be tired, looked at me, wagged its tail weakly and went back, very ignorant lying there looking at me, and then closed its eyes and snored, it was a dog that could dream, it would bark and make trouble in dreams.

I watched it fall asleep, and then I wrote this paragraph, the New Year, some people are looking forward to the New Year, but I am old with it, and I will not look forward to the New Year, I just want to sit with it under the threshold and look at the darkness or the moon and stars.

I wish he had it!

Ann, my darling, I'm here with you forever!! (To be continued......)