On most days, my world was simple: long roads, deliveries, and my three-legged Labrador, Mooney. At twenty-six, I spent more time with him than with people, partly because work kept me moving and partly because routine was easier than connection. Mooney came into my life after my closest friend from the army, Bennett, passed away….
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