Ittle Pinky, my Robo dwarf, whom I got on my birthday, died one day after Christmas. I was going to get her a bigger place to live once I had the money, but she died before I could. This was the saddest death I've ever witnessed. I held her close in my hand, trying to keep her warm, but after a minute of gasping, she was gone. Her body turned so stiff so fast.
I held you close as we both shook, for the last time, take a good hard look. ~I'm Not Okay, MCR~
