10/20/22 16:44

Dear Chance,

Am I exaggerating? Am I dramatic? I feel like I'm hurting too much for a death of a dog.

But then, you're not just my dog. You're my Chance. My child. I don't call you baby for no reason.

I know I'm selfish but please come back. Don't leave me. Tell me this is all just a dream. Please. I can't take the fact that you're gone. I always half hope to wake up and see you there.

I feel lost, Chance. I don't know what to do. Grief hits me at random of times and it makes me feel helpless and lost.

I just want you back, please.