I remember how badly my hands shook afterward.
Not from the glass.
Not from the adrenaline.
From the dog.
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The first time I smashed a car window to save a dog, I was nineteen years old and still in training.
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I had just bu.ried my husband, and nobody knew that during that very same week, I had purchased a ticket for a year-long cruise.
I buried my husband, and no one knew that during that same week, I had bought a ticket for a year-long cruise. When my…
