Will I ever stop feeling his presence? His absence? Oh, how I miss the crazy antics of that animal. It’s been three days, I know it’s going to take some time. But I wish doing that right thing didn’t feel so wrong. No.. wrong is the wrong word. It was the right thing to do, but man, it hurts…especially in the middle of the night when I reach out and pet.. an empty space he used to occupy.
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