It had been six months since Anthony moved into his home in the city. Six months' period is not that long, except for him, it didn't feel that way. From the moment he moved here, he felt at home. The people were incredibly hospitable, and no matter what the time of the day was, the city never slept. Despite the friendly neighbors and the lively city, Anthony had one struggle; the feeling of loneliness. He was single and living alone had gradually started to take a toll on his mood. He decided he wanted some company. And what other company could he ask for when the local newspapers were flooded with ads about shelters and animals needing a home.
Anthony kneeled in front of the shelter and took a look at the dog inside it. He was a black labrador, curled up in a corner. When the dog's eyes met Anthony's he approached him slowly and looked up to him with his beautiful eyes. He deserved a companion, to be loved and cared by.Anthony came to know that the dog's name is Reggie. He couldn't point out what the reason was but he knew that this is the dog he is meant to take home. The shelter was more than happy for Reggie, apparently, a lot of the people were interested in adopting him but for some reason, they thought he is not the right fit for them and backed out at the last moment.
Anthony decided to buy all brand new things for Reggie in hopes that it will bring a fresh start for the dog as staring at the old stuff will only remind Reggie of the bad experiences he had. Anthony decided to put all of his old things in the back of the garage closet because somehow throwing it all away didn't feel right.