Milo’s Stormy Rescue

One rainy evening, when the sky looked like it had been painted in shades of gray,

a small puppy named Milo was curled up beneath an old wooden bridge. The river below

had grown loud and angry from the storm, and Milo was shivering—not just from the cold, but from fear.

He had wandered too far from his home and couldn’t find his way back. As the rain poured,

a young girl named Lina walked by with her father. Lina suddenly stopped. “Did you hear that?”

she asked. Above the sound of the rain, there it was again—a tiny whimper.

Lina followed the sound and spotted Milo, soaked and trembling. Without thinking,

she took off her jacket and wrapped it gently around him. “It’s okay,” she