Everything that could go wrong, went wrong.
I've never been in a depression more horrible than that, and I hope I never will, either.
I still miss Pluisje a lot. She was more than just my pet.
I don't think any other animal can/will replace her. Ever.
And that's okay. I can remember her with a smile, now, though it still hurts.
I miss other things that I'll also never get back.
Here's to hoping maybe some day (soon) I'll get something that'll make things at least as good as they were back then..
No. Not emo. Nor melancholic ;D **
Just a bit nostalgic. Maybe.
xxx
The Gypsy
** Reference to an inside joke.
With emphasis on joke.
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