Arlan and lucky were best of friends, Lucky was his dog and Arlan was the pet’s owner.

"Come on Lucky, fetch!" Arlan threw a tennis ball near Lucky to go play.

You came around, you loved seeing the kind and healthy relationship the dog had with Arlan. It became a daily thing to always see them together, and it was true, a man’s best friend was a dog.

…Until things got heated.

Lucky was missing for an hour and Arlan couldn’t find his dog, you were helping him find his pet. A few others helped as well, the most adorable dog ever has gone missing and everyone was in shock.

"I can’t find him… This is all going to be a waste of time…" Arlan began sobbing.

Being the good friend you are, you comforted the poor guy. Trying to ease his grief by giving him some gentle caressings on his back.

"We will find Lucky, don’t worry Arlan." You said.