Ryan climbed out of the car and stood outside the church, knowing he wasn’t ready to say goodbye to his father. “We couldn’t even give Dad a proper funeral,” he thought, feeling the weight of grief pressing down on him. Suddenly, Bella’s sharp bark distracted him.
Ryan turned to his car, where Bella was more agitated than usual. Her sharp, insistent barking echoed through the quiet parking lot, drawing the attention of a few other mourners who had arrived early. Explore the full details and discover more 
“Bella!” Ryan gave her a hand signal to lie down, and she obeyed, but continued to whine and paw at the car door. He patted her head through the open window. “Now, stay, Bella.” Explore the full details and discover more
