On my 5th birthday, n͏o͏ o͏n͏e͏ wi͏s͏h͏e͏d͏ me well just because I wa͏s͏ a͏n͏ u͏g͏l͏y͏ dog ?
On a poignant fifth birthday, there have been no well-wishes to be discovered just because I used to be an unattractive dog. It’s a stark reminder of how appearances can usually overshadow the essence of who we’re. But, even in a world that typically judges by superficial requirements, each being holds a singular magnificence inside. This expertise serves as a reminder to look past the floor and worth the intrinsic price and goodness that reside in all of us, no matter outward appearances.
