ONE WINTER DAY MRS DAS AND HER DAUGHTER WAS GOING TO A PICNIC WITH ME. HER NAME WAS MAYA AND SHE WAS MY BEST FRIEND. WE WENT TO A NEARBY PARK TO ENJOY THE FIRST DAY OF OUR WINTER HOLIDAYS. WE LIVED IN BHUBANESHWAR WHICH BEING A TERRIBLY HOT PLACE IT WAS NOT SURPRISING FOR US TO WAIT FOR THE WINTER EAGERLY. MAYA LOVED THE PARK. MAYA SAW A CUTE STREET PUPPY. MAYA ASKED HER MOM WHETHER WE COULD ADOPT THE PUPPY. SHE SAID THAT WE COULD KEEP HER.
I WAS AFRAID OF PUPPIES I KNEW IT.
WHEN I NEXT WENT TO MAYA HOUSE I WAS AFRAID TO ENTER BECAUSE OF THE PUPPY. THE PUPPY WAS CALLED BISCUIT.
NOW BISCUIT IS ALMOST A YEAR OLD AND I LOVE HER VERY MUCH. I NOW LOVE DOGS AND ARE NOT AFRAID OF THEM ANYMORE. THANKS TO BISCUIT.

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