Right after Nuala left the pet clinic, tears fell from his eyes. Immediately, Reema rushed to Flynn for comfort. “It's alright, honey.”
She instantly hugged him, pushed his head to her shoulder, and gently patted his back, “It's alright, cry it all out.”
But unexpectedly, the door chime sounded again and the door opened, only to reveal the reason behind his tears. “Hey Flynn, I’m sorry but can you --”
"Nuala!” exclaimed Reema as if they were caught red-handed.
Flynn’s shoulders twitched and he stood up properly and wiped his face. Sniffing, he said, “I’m sorry --”
But Reema was quicker to speak. “I’m sorry, we just received a call from the shelter - one of the dogs Flynn had rescued and operated on just passed away..”
With a flushed face, Flynn chuckled silently at Reema’s made-up re
