R.I.P

Life, I guess, is a game of creating memories and sharing memories.

The number of comments on his post about the Pup shows how much both of them occupy people’s memories.

[I asked the common friend to call him and console him. At first his new bf answered the phone. When she finally got through, he was crying and said that the last link between him and I is gone.]

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