Today I was woken up by the horrific news that Peppie had passed away.
I wished I had known better. I knew he had to leave one day but I couldn't bring myself to think about it. I would have told him how much I love him, how much of a dear he was. He's really the best friend, the best companion one could have ever asked for. I was never left alone because he was always here.
Everytime I close my eyes I see him and it's hard not to cry. It feels so empty, like a huge part of me is taken away. I am always bad at saying goodbyes, because this is reality. And reality is so hard to face.
I hope you knew how much I loved you, and will always do.
♥
Where do animals go when they die, God?
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