You. You stole dandy's dog. You monster. He's going to find you. You knew that. You replayed those words in your head over. And over. And over again. But you didn't give Pebble back. No. You knew it was too late. So what's the point?

Pebble barked softly as you pet him. A blank expression on your face as you continued to replay the words in your head. You knew what you did wrong. And how wrong it was.

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"YOU! YOU STOLE MY DOG!!" Dandy's infuriated voice rung through the field as he tackled you. Clutching a knife.