After a sudden accident left me without legs, my world plunged into darkness, and I found myself mired in despair, unable to see a way out. Every day, I wandered in pain and confusion, feeling as if life had lost its color and meaning.
However, during this challenging period, fate introduced me to a small dog named Karat. Despite Karat's tiny frame, his eyes sparkled with an indomitable spirit. It seemed as if he could understand my thoughts. Whenever I felt down, he would gently touch my hand with his warm little paws, as if to say, "Don't give up, I'm here with you."
Karat became my most steadfast companion during my rehabilitation. Every day, he was by my side, whether I was practicing standing, walking, or other recovery exercises. When I was exhausted and wanted to give up, Karat's energy and perseverance always inspired me to keep going.
As time went on, Karat's presence helped me gradually emerge from the shadows of despair. I began to face life's challenges with a positive attitude and rediscovered my courage and confidence. Seeing Karat's lively and adorable figure fills me with immense happiness and satisfaction.
Today, I can walk freely with the help of assistive devices, and Karat remains an indispensable part of my life. The bond and deep affection we share move everyone around us. Karat is not just my pet and companion; he is a beacon of light in my life, illuminating my path forward.
