But when he realized the car was about to hit the elderly man.
He turned resolutely and took one last look at the man.
And threw himself forward.
That last glance seemed to say to the elderly man... I'm leaving, old pal, take care of yourself.
At this moment, in the pool of blood.
The elderly man was covered in blood.
And that dog, at this time, nestled its head on the man, looking so serene...
It quietly watched the man, without making a sound.
Only... tears were streaming from its eyes.
It appeared to truly not want to leave him.
It seemed...
to be really worried about him.
Yet, it knew that it might... be leaving.
Before departing, it didn't struggle but simply lay there quietly.
The elderly man cried very sadly.
Continuously howling in pain, crying, his hands even trembling somewhat.
But...
What were the people around him supposed to do?
To save a person, you can call 120!
But...
To save a dog, can you?
