Azula sat alone in the park against tree bark. Her head in between her legs, like a toddler afraid of a monster.

Azula sat there for hours, unmoving, barely breathing.
Azula, are you okay? Shawn said repeatedly. Azula sat frozen in the same position, like a statue.

“Hello, can you hear me?” Shawn said louder
“W..what are you doing here? Azula responded in the faintest voice.
“You look awful, what’s wrong ?”
“I lost my dogs, they're gone forever.”
“When was the last time you were with them”
“They ran after the circus”
“I am sure they’ll show up. I can help you find them if you want” Shawn said, gently giving Azula a hug.
“No.no.no they can’t be alive I have looked everywhere and they are nowhere to be found,” Azula said.
“Do want me to be with you?” Shawn said
“No I’d like to be alone but thank you,” Azula said.

Azula got up and begin walking through foxberry hoping to find her dogs. The fog hugged sky like a blanket blocking any sun rays beams from hitting the town. The streets were wet and muddy. Despite the weather, Azula keeps on walking looking for her dogs. There were many walking outside, somewhere oddly planting trees, while others were looking for something they lost. Azula could hear people angrily demanding store clerks to find their 10 dollar bill, wallet or car keys. Azula wasn’t the only one who lost something she loved. Azula notices a poster of her dogs hanging on trees and building. MISSING DOGS. IF YOU SEE THEM NOTIFY AZULA DOX. Azula wondered who put the poster up. Azula stared at the poster smiling. it reminded her of the reason why she loved foxberry. People were genuinely caring and helpful.