Memoir: Piece of Mine

I am sitting outside of our house while looking up the stars and writing this memory of mine. It was sunday night when I met him I am waiting for him for how many months and that night was the night when the first time I hold his hand. I am so happy having him in my life and I treasured every moment we had. For every day and night seeing him and talking with him really made me lucky and comfortable. Miserable night came, it made me lonely and a drop of water from my eyes cant stop falling. A night that I never expected, a night taught me that everything in this world are temporary but still you are lucky because they will leave a lesson for you and it will change you and mold you. My dog Cloue was gone, he died and I think I didnt did my part as his best friend. I will keep our memories and he is the best dog I ever had.