The Texts That Didn't Go Through

Rodney

I finally got the tattoo of your favorite kind of dog.
Golden retriever.
I think Rodney thought it was him when I came home.
He wouldn't stop barking at the tattoo.
You said you'd always be by my side even when you died.

"If I die, i'm going to get reincarnated as a golden retriever!!"

I call out your name every now and then.
Rodney loves that name, he comes to me every time I call it out.