It was a cold, dark, January evening when I was biking home from my friend’s place. It was a rather silent journey as the road is close to empty during that time. So I was halfway through when I heard some strange, loud whining from around the corner. I got scared but the sound came from such a less distance that I turned to see a dog.
A rather injured dog (not sure) who was tied to a fence on the roadside. His condition indicated that he’d been there for a very long time! I went closer but a car came through and I hid behind a tree because I didn’t want anyone to think that I had done such a hideous act.
As soon as the car passed by, I got out and raced back home. When I reached there I felt terrible and guilty of leaving that dog back there in such a bad condition. I realized it then but it was too long as it had gotten really dark and was unsafe to go back.
I couldn’t sleep well at night so I went there the next morning and saw that he wasn’t there. I’ve no idea where he went or what happened to him.
I know it’s terrible but I did it out of fright! I wasn’t in my senses. I left him there.. and I don’t know what happened to him. I feel really bad about it. I’m just praying now that God forgives me for this heartless act and I hope that someone really helped that dog out.