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šŸ’” ā€œPeople hate me because I’m sick and ugly.ā€ šŸ˜”šŸ¾

He didn’t choose to be hurt. He didn’t choose to have scars.
Once, he was someone’s puppy — playful, healthy, full of light.
But when sickness came and his face changed, the love disappeared.
They stopped calling his name. They stopped looking at him the same way.

Now he lies quietly, wrapped in a blanket, wondering what he did wrong.
But the truth is… he did nothing wrong. ā¤ļø

Because love isn’t about perfection — it’s about compassion.
And somewhere out there, there’s someone who will see his heart, not his scars.

If you’re reading this — please, don’t scroll past.
Share his story. Remind the world that every life deserves love, even the ones that don’t look perfect anymore. šŸ•ÆļøšŸ¶šŸ’ž

✨ Adopt. Foster. Love.
Because the most beautiful souls are often the ones that have been broken — and still choose to love anyway.

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