Months passed. The sea became both the place of my pain and my hope. The dog was always beside me – silent, loyal, like the guardian of my soul. But one day, everything changed.

That day, my dog suddenly began running nervously along the shore, barking loudly, as if he had sensed something. He rushed to the water, ran back to me, then forward again. I couldn’t understand why he was acting so strangely, until I noticed something unusual near the water’s edge 😨😱 Continuation in the first comment 👇👇

I watched him anxiously, until I too saw a strange silhouette in the sand. My heart sank.

I screamed.