My little buddy died a year ago. Today I came across his old bed blanket when I was cleaning out a closet. I hung onto the blanket for those mysterious reasons you hang onto things while in a state of grief.
Seeing the blanket made me more heartbroken than happy so I knew I had to throw it away right then and there. I suppose I originally kept it because I wanted a momento.
Well, my memories of him in happy times shall be my momentos. And there sure are a lot of 'em.
My little buddy died a year ago. Today I came across his old bed blanket when I was cleaning out a closet. I hung onto the blanket for those mysterious reasons you hang onto things while in a state of grief.
Seeing the blanket made me more heartbroken than happy so I knew I had to throw it away right then and there. I suppose I originally kept it because I wanted a momento.
Well, my memories of him in happy times shall be my momentos. And there sure are a lot of 'em.
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