Losing is our greatest fear. We always feel afraid but, we cannot change it anyway. So here's a story about me losing my furry best friend.
Black, is his name. He's the first dog, pet, best friend, and companion I've ever had in my entire life. He was a short, black dog and probably the MOST annoying one. He kept chewing stuffs and destroying shoes but I kinda miss that somehow.
Being with him teach me how loyal dogs can be.
The day i lost him, was a terrible day. I can't barely take a break, I kept looking for him since the afternoon until mid night continuing for several days and I thought I lost my dog forever.
I did. I did lost him. It was so hard to move on. Without him, I feel lonely...still lonely.
As time passes, things change but memories still remain...
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Thank you for reading :)
December, 23,2017
