Reyna: Queen Canine Angel

The weather-beaten, tired, and downtrodden older gentleman pleaded with a forlorn hope in his voice, "Please take her for free. I can tell you are a good person." I wanted to argue that point because I didn't necessarily agree with it. Essentially, I was in Mexico to buy drugs, not adopt a pet. Even though I didn't know it at the time, I was attached to a higher meaning. Something deep inside of me was gnawing at my conscience, my heart-strings. So I once again refused the "free" offer of t...