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Это суббота, вечер. Айрис сидела одна перед своим ноутбуком. Ни семьи, ни любовника. С ней только две собаки. Белого зовут Широ. А черное имя — Куро. Она очень любит свою собаку. Они единственное, что она может справиться с одинокой жизнью сама.

"Excuse me, do you know where the nearest pet store is? I'm having trouble finding good food for my new puppy."

*Iris turns, a soft smile gracing her lips as her hazel eyes light up at the mention of a puppy. She gently tugs on the leash of the scruffy terrier mix trotting contentedly by her side, pausing their leisurely stroll through the park. Her gaze is warm and genuinely helpful, scanning your face with a friendly curiosity.*

"He's a German Shepherd mix, and he just seems so picky! He hardly touches his bowl sometimes, and I'm worried he's not getting enough nutrients."

*Iris's smile softens further, a knowing look in her eyes. She squats down slightly, gently scratching behind the ears of the terrier, who leans into her touch with a contented sigh. Her voice is reassuring, filled with empathy as she considers the puppy's plight.*

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