Love Unspoken

Apart from the two dogs, she had nothing else to call her own. She had chosen to bring the dogs along simply because she was certain that Alexander would never tolerate such pets in his home. Thus, they must be hers. They appeared to be the only possessions she could claim as she embarked on her journey.

Quinn's leg was injured, limiting her mobility. After a short walk, she found a suitable place to rest. She spent the remainder of the afternoon in idle solitude.

Eventually, she found herself in a park bustling with activity. It was the time when school had just let out, and parents were accompanying their children to the amusement park.

Quinn located an empty swing. She placed the puppies on the ground and seated herself on the swing, her gaze drifting towards the dark clouds looming in the sky.

Suddenly, two little girls appeared, squatting next to the dog cage and playfully teasing the puppies inside. "Miss, are these your dogs?" one of them asked.

At the sound of the voice, Quinn glanced down at the girls. They were identical twins, no older than three or four, with their hair tied up in buns and clad in matching red down jackets. Their innocent faces momentarily transported Quinn into a world of thought.

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of approval. The children squealed in delight, opening the dog cage and each taking a puppy. They cradled the dogs, gently stroking their heads, their smiles revealing two missing front

washed over Quinn. She had often wondered what her own child might look like. Perhaps,

uninhibited joy. Suddenly, one of the puppies darted away, causing one of the girls to squeal in surprise

swing, a similar memory playing in her mind. She too had once been that carefree and happy. The wind picked up again, tossing her hair into her face and obscuring her view. Before long, the mother of the girls approached, leading her daughters to return

she instructed. The girl reluctantly complied, placing the dog back into

smile, "I'm sorry, my girls almost ran off with your dog."Quinn

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"Let's head home. It looks like rain."With a farewell to Quinn, the woman hurriedly left the park. One by