One magical moment I had in my life was when I was 6 years old, I had a little cute puppy named Oreo, I loved him with all my heart. He had black and white thick hair. I would always pick him up and hug him. I would always take him everywhere, but that all changed four years later. When I came back from school, when I got home I asked my grandma where was he, but she stood silent so I ran to the living room to check if his bed was their but it wasn’t so I asked my grandma again and that’s when she told me that he was dead. She sat me down on the couch and gave me a big hug. She was telling me that if I do good in my life I would be able to see him again. So a couple days went by and I asked my grandma if my puppy’s mom and dad could have more little puppy’s and she said “Yeah”. A couple more years past by and I started to forget about my puppy because I got a new puppy and I had the same fun. So what I learned was to love everything that you have.
Jerek, 11, USA