Lilly’s Mastiff
By faringwayb. Lilly slammed the door to her apartment shut. “God, I hate them so much.” As she wiped the tears from her eyes, she heard the sound of paws on linoleum. She smiled, seeing her large bull mastiff, Tank, had come to greet her. “Hey buddy, I’m fine. It’s just some stuff that happened in class today.” He licked her hand and followed her to her room. Dropping her things off at her desk, Lilly kicked her shoes off
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