Four years ago, I lost my best friend Bill. From the moment I had him, I was taken in by him. What I found most intriguing were his eyes. They had some hidden depth to them.
Just when I was preparing to go to college, he hurt his leg badly, plus he was nearing an old age, so we killed him with my consent. I was there the day before it happened and his eyes were gazing into my very soul, telling me to kill him. So I agreed.
Despite this, I felt kind of empty since.
Re: My Loss
Aw sorry about your loss.
Are you ready to get another pet?
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