It is about a dog . who died one year back on the day of Mahalaya. I'm writing a letter to him. Feel free not to read.
Baby,
You know how much I'm crying right now? the screen and the key board both are getting blurred. And I'm running out of words suddenly. I had so many things to tell you. But as usual I'm lost. I really can't make any sentence. আমার খুব মনে পড়ছে তোকে -_-। this cruel world had troubled you a lot, hurt you a lot. Humans are so cruel. and I could not save you . I'm so sick of humans. Really. God has not punished them yet you know. this is so unfair. the whole world is unfair. Don't come here. You deserve to be in heaven, not in thi rotten world which fails to value your faithfulness. I have never told your story to anyone. I could not. It is hurting so much you know. I'm crying so hard. why God hhas not punished them? Nothing feels right. I miss you so much.
-the sissy on the balcony.
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