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I was 8 years old when I adopted a cat and named him Koko. He became my bestfriend and I'm so happy to have him.

I was 10 years old when I was hospitalized because of dengue and to my surprise, he's always by my side. He never left.

I was 12 when I got sad because of having bad grades but when he's there, I felt at ease.

I was 14 when I started to be more focused on my lessons and started to get annoyed of Koko.

I was 16 when we decide to give Koko to our neighbor. I would probably missed him but I need to be more focus on my studies.

But that wasn't a good a idea, he always sleep at our place, I mean in the kitchen and that was the time when we decide to give him yo my auntie that live on the mountain.

I was 18 when I got a boyfriend who hates cats. I suddenly remembered Koko. I really missed him.

"Happy birthday, babe" he said then kissed my cheeks. I smiled and hugged him.

I though my day would be the best day of my life not until my auntie called.

"Koko died." she said.

I cried so hard knowing that he died.

I was 19 years old when Koko saved my auntie from a poisonous snake and died. He sacrificed his life.

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