suddenly got really sad about it and just started crying. the boy who is good at speaking in front of the class stops eating and stares at the boy who is crying. you notice he can’t think of anything to say or do. he looks at you as if to ask for help.
you go over, sit on the other side of the boy who is crying, put your hand on his hand, and tell him everything is going to be okay. you tell him that his dog is probably with a nice family but just can’t find his way home and that one day maybe he can get another dog. 