i remember when my best friend died. Cocoa was my cat that i had since i was 2 or three years old. I talked to her, i cried in front of her, and just like any other best friends, i told her my secrets. I only liked my cat and my cat only liked me. I think that this was a problem, because when she died i didnt know what to do. I never saw the body.
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