Personal Narrative: Bear My Service Dog

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I pull my hood down and let my black hair ruffle a bit. Bear my service dog walks by my side. I see my brother and his friends a little ways up the street. Bear walks in front of me and stops. I hadn't realized my breathing quickened and I started to shake. I kneel down and Bear helps me calm down. I take out my camera. "hey my little gamers. Ginger Gamer here with a vlog. I am currently going to pick up my brother and his friends. SO this should be fun." I turn my camera around and film Bear. "Bear is very excited to see Brendon. Possibly more than