THINK ABOUT IT... |
From that day on I grew weaker and weaker. A man came to me, put a leach around my neck and put me in a cage where I have never stopped waiting for you ...
But you never came ...
One day, the cage opened. But it wasn't you. It was the man who had picked me up along that sad road. He lead me into a dark room filled with the smell of death.My time had come ...
Beloved master, I want you to know that despite what you did to me, it is the image of your smiling face that haunted me till my last whisper and, if I could ever come back to this life it is you I would run to because I loved you !
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