I woke up this morning feeling so lost. It reminded me of another sad thing that happened when I was 10 or 11 years old. We lived in Redlands, CA and my new puppy ran away or got lost/stolen. I searched for my puppy every day for over a month.
I never did find the little guy and I cried and was sad but I survivied.
Now I feel like the lost puppy who wants to be found. I just hope I find my way home to people who love me. Are they looking for me? Do they care enough to search for me? Did they ever love me? Please find me, I miss you.
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