Helen Lee: Fashion, Life, and Learning

Happiness consists in contentment.

 

My Friend

 

dog

This is my family dog, I like it, it is my friend.
When I was happy, I like to play with it; when I was sad, I like to hold it.
Sometimes, I would think they would rather get along with dogs, and humans do not want to get along.

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