The day starts with a bright smile, making everyone happy, running through the flower field, making the hens fly, scaring the cows, catching the butterflies, sniffing around the master.... full life. He was like a naughty little child and the puppy lived in everyone's heart.
One day he stopped fighting and died in the arms of time. The flower no more smiled, the hens no more flew, the cows and butterflies were sad and the master lost his cutest partners.
The creator was beautiful lady, asked " Is it time? ".The grim reaper, all skinny with the face sulken nodded.
He took the soul in his hands, the soul layed sleeping. " Can I touch him? "
"Yes" the grim reaper said. The Creator caressed the puppy. Her eyes filled. "He will be missed terribly"
The grim reaper smiled " but being missed deeply is the price for being loved so much"
( The idea is not mine, but I fell in love with what the grim reaper said. So I developed a story )
