The rain keeps falling harder. The small black puppy lies down on the wet road, his body shaking softly. His eyes are half-closed, tired and...

The rain keeps falling harder. The small black puppy lies down on the wet road, his body shaking softly. His eyes are half-closed, tired and sad. Around him, puddles ripple with every drop. No cars pass now — only silence and rain. He raises his head for a moment, looking toward the empty street, then ...