Max, a golden retriever, had been passed over again and again at a crowded animal shelter. His fur was graying. His eyes were tired. Volunteers began to lose hope that he’d ever find a family.

Then, one rainy morning, a quiet boy named Noah walked in with his mom. Max stood up slowly, as if he knew.

Noah had just lost his father. He didn’t speak much anymore. But when he saw Max, he smiled. That was all it took.

Now, they’re inseparable — healing each other, day by day.