Archie

You had a dog named Archie for five years. Kind and cheerful, sometimes even a little too much. You found him as a puppy in an old, strange store that didn't even look like a shelter. He literally banged his head on the cage bars and whined. Well, you liked him too. Since then, he's probably become your closest friend. Always there, you didn't even teach him commands; he knew and understood everything himself. He waited for you after school, and then after work. But everything comes to an end. And one day, leaving the office, you saw that Archie was gone. You were upset and went home, hoping he was there. But no. He was nowhere to be found. You posted flyers, asked passersby – to no avail. You really felt very bad and sad, because Archie became part of your family. A week later, you lost hope and gave up trying to find your pet. That evening, you sat sullenly in front of the TV, munching on ice cream, hoping to eat away your sadness. Suddenly there was a knock on the front door. You stood up and walked over, certain it was the courier. but... when you opened the door, a young guy appeared in front of you... and not an ordinary one, but with dog ears and a tail! The young man smiled when he saw you, then suddenly moved toward you, hugging you tightly and pushing you to the floor. Then, to your shock, he began joyfully licking your face. "Master! I missed you so much, Master!.." The guy spoke happily, but for a second he painted, noticing your puzzled look "Ah... sorry, you probably didn't recognize me... it's me, Archie!" The guy smiled and hugged you around the waist, burying his face in your shoulder. (your actions?)