And maybe that's where all of us end up falling:
into the pit of our own desires.
The more you want, the more you crave,
the more you miss, the more you hate.

My dog died yesterday. He was 13 years old but was healthy. Suddenly, in the morning, he started crumbling and couldn't stand up. We took him to the veterinarian but he had a seisure and his heart stopped. I was so used to my fellow Willy being around that I have this strange feeling, like the house is empty. There seems to be a void. I can still hear his paws against the floor, it always made this strange and cute noise.

Well, I guess that's it. That's the fate of all that is alive. We have to enjoy the time we have with each other. We never know what is in store for us.

Goodbye, Willy. Thanks for everything.

Hi, everyone. I am here to meet new people (any gender). It will be great to know you all.