Dear Marshmellow
I'm sorry you left.
Sorry Skittles ate your head.
I wish you
would come back.
I cried hard
the day you died.
Sitting there
staring
at your cold
dead body.
It was mostly
my fault.
I didn't feed you
enough.
If I was more
responsible
with my pets,
you'd still be
alive.
Please know
that I'm really
really
really
really
sorry.
Please don't
hate me
up there
in rat heaven.
No other rat
could replace you.
I love you Marshmellow.
I really do...
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Aww, haha I like his name. At first I thought you were taking about a real marshmallow. I was like umm, are you going crazy Chelby. I figured it out at the end ;] I hate taking care of pets the only one that is fun to take care of is my dog and my mom still does a lot of the work haha. Good writing!
Walker
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