Chapter 15: Memory (1)
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“It’s only been two weeks since we broke up…” Mason muttered to himself as he blankly stared at the ceiling of his apartment. He’d spent the entire day writing and now as if taking a break he just stood there looking at nothingness…
“Woof, woof!” Leo barked loudly as he heard someone at the door but nobody rang the doorbell.
“Quiet boy!” Mason said in a stern yet tired voice and the Pomeranian stopped barking soon after. Someone was just entering their own apartment outside in the hallway.
“You can’t bark like that every time you hear someone…” Mason said as he stood up and petted the small dog. “Wanna eat something?” He asked and the small dog wagged it’s tail and his ears shot up.
Mason went into the kitchen and began boiling chicken liver for the dog an
