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I stood looking out at the pouring rain falling from the sky. My eyes were glassy as I walked towards the graveyard. I felt all my emotions tumble in at once, but the most prominent one was deep sorrow. I never knew what it felt like to lose before now. As I looked at my dog lucky's tombstone the tears started cascading down my face. Bitter tears filled with a miserable sinking feeling all over. I put my hands together and prayed that wherever she was she was happy. The roses had already fallen from my hands onto the grave. I traced the grave and gathered myself, she wouln't want me to cry. I felt my brother's hand on my shoulder. "Lets go back isabel he spoke gently."