It had been almost ten years since Ravi ji had retired from government service.  Retired from high government post.  There was a luxurious bungalow in the posh colony of the city.  He was survived by wife Asha, son Deepak, daughter-in-law and a ten-year-old grandson Monu.  Retired life was passing very comfortably. 

 In the morning Ravi ji used to go for morning walk, during the day he used to be busy in some small work at home or spend time with grandchildren and in the evening he used to spend time with his friends.  

One morning when Ravi ji came back for morning walk, he saw a dog standing at the gate of the bungalow.  Seeing them, he wagged his tail and sat there.  Ravi ji felt that he might be hungry, he went inside the house and brought the remaining roti of the night and put it.  

The dog sat there, ate the bread and looked at them, as if showing gratitude, and left.  The next morning when he came around, he saw that the same dog is standing at the gate again, he brought it inside and put it again, the dog ate the bread and went away. 

 Now it had become a daily routine, he would come for a walk, give bread to the dog, eat it, thank him by wagging his tail and leave.  Now Ravi ji had also started making roti for the dog on a separate night.  An anonymous silent bond was formed between him and the dog.  was .  

If someday the dog doesn't come Then there was a look of restlessness on his face.  Everyone says brownie did not come today.  Yes, they named him Brownie because of his brown colour.  And sometimes Ravi ji would go out of the city for some work, then he used to go to the house saying that he must put bread to the brownie.

Ravi ji's grandson Monu sometimes jokingly says - Dadu Brownie is your best friend.  He also used to laugh after listening to the grandson, as if agreeing to the grandson's point.  One night his health suddenly worsened, the family members immediately took him to the hospital.  

There was a massive heart attack.  of tireless efforts Despite this, the doctors could not save him.  It was a deep shock to the family.  His body was kept in the porch for the last glimpse, preparations were being made for the funeral procession.

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