We sat there awhile, letting all of the thing that just occurred seep in. I don't know what too think. What too do.... He is a plastic toy for barking out loud. He can't do that! He's soulless.... Or is he? Or am I? Do I have a soul?
Luke slowly helped me up off the ground, holding my paw tightly. I didn't look at his paws, knowing I would see the same sight that nearly killed me before.
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Lps: MAFB ((My Attractive Friend Boy))
DiversosLife can't be harder, especially with a boy too worry about. ((Yes, This used too be Through The Eyes Of LPS))
