Strayed Dog
... All of a sudden, the sweet-smelling air turned to the stinking scent just seconds before I caught the sight of one of the strayed dogs in the campus that was moving toward me. ... After sometime, the dog crossed the road and went to the garbage bins beside the girls’ dormitory. ... The dog dug its face into the plastic and it took a while to open it. Without wasting anytime, the dog started to eat those things in the plastic. I was feeling too disgusting to watch the dog eats those garbage, so I just turned my attention to somewhere else, leaving the dog to enjoy eating those leftover all by itself. As I was walking to my class one morning, I saw that same dog on the pathway and this time it was with the other dog, which was as big as it. ... Sometime, I used to see that dog alone and it would follow anybody that passed by it.