In a small town on the outskirts of the city, there lived a seven-year-old boy named Mateo. Every morning, before dawn, Mateo would get up full of excitement and run to the front door of his house. There, next to the old wooden fence, was his faithful companion, a stray dog that he had rescued a few months ago.
The dog, whom Mateo had named Cinnamon because of his tan fur, always waited patiently by his side. They were both impatiently waiting for Mateo’s mother to return from work. It was the most anticipated moment of the day.
As the sun rose in the sky, Mateo and Canela sat together by the fence, watching the world wake up around them. Birds sang happy tunes as the scent of flowers filled the air. But for Mateo, the real show was waiting for his mother.
Finally, when the clock struck five o’clock, Mateo saw his mother in the distance walking along the dusty path that led to their home. Her heart was pounding with excitement as he ran towards her, closely followed by Canela, who also shared her joy.
The three met with hugs and licks, creating a picture of happiness and warmth that filled their hearts with love. Mateo was excitedly telling his mother about his adventures of the day, while Canela happily jumped around her, expressing her affection with barking and wagging her tail.
After a long day at work, Mateo’s mother found comfort and joy in the unconditional love of her son and his loyal canine companion. Together, they formed an indestructible bond that filled their lives with precious moments and unforgettable memories.
And so, every day at sunset, Mateo, his mother, and Canela would gather by the fence, creating a sanctuary of love and happiness amid the bustle of the outside world. Because in that special corner, all that mattered was the love they shared, a love that would last forever in their hearts.
