It was a late night when I lost my cat to an intruder. I remember I cried so hard my voice ran hoarse. I loved her because she was the only real family to me, everyone else abandoned me and had put the blame on me for my trauma as well as my mental health issues. I remember how long I cried when I lost Hollie, how I held her when they had to put her down. How I kept thinking if only I got home so ...
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