Pluto walked into the empty room. He whined putting his head on Mickey's lap. Mickey patted Pluto slowly on the head. “ I know pal. I'll miss him too. He's a great brother." Mickey stood up slowly with a sigh.
He was a little hungry so he went downstairs. A bowl of soup should cheer him up. As he walked into the kitchen, he noticed a folded piece of paper with his name on it. He unfolded the paper. It was a note. It read:
Dear Mick,
Thank you for showing me around the world above. I remember like it was yesterday when we were hardly allies, or brothers. Me being jealous of your fame and everything you had. But now we're best pals. If you ever start to forget me, look at this note, so you won't forget me or Ortensia and our 420 children. We all miss you and will always remember you. your brother, Oswald
Mickey started tearing up at the sight of the note. “ Oh Oswald, I will never forget you. Or your family.” Mickey whispered to himself. Oswald's note cheered Mickey up knowing Oswald will return again, sometime soon, he hopes.
