Today is my 19th birthday but I’m not happy because everyone spurns me. Maybe it’s because I’m just an old dog, easily replaced.

On a poignant fifth birthday, there have been no well-wishes to be discovered just because I used to be an unattractive dog. It’s a stark reminder of how appearances can usually overshadow the essence of who we’re. But, even in a world that typically judges by superficial requirements, each being holds a singular magnificence inside. This expertise serves as a reminder to look past the floor and worth the intrinsic price and goodness that reside in all of us, no matter outward appearances.

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