15. Lucky’s Little Hero Moment

One afternoon, the boy tripped on his bike and scraped his knee. Before he could even cry out, Lucky was by his side, licking his hand and blocking the sun with his shadow. A stranger saw and came to help, but Lucky had already done the job — offering comfort, calm, and a little slobber. The boy laughed through the pain. “You’re my hero,” he whispered. Lucky wagged like he knew.
16. Always a Team

Seasons changed. The boy grew taller. Lucky grew older. But their bond? Unshakable. They moved through life like two halves of one story. From early mornings to late-night walks, from school wins to rainy days, they had each other. No words needed. Just a look, a nudge, a wag. What started on a random street corner became everything. And it all began with one brave step toward a lonely dog.





