love your cliche pet

This is fiction. This is pretend.

pt. 1

I don’t know who that was in that room either or why she was wearing my clothes. Give them back. I want it all back. When you left you took the dog. Now I’m barking at my parents’ house.

pt. 2

Are you okay? What did you have for dinner? Is this permanent? Did you give the dog his ear medication? Do you read my blog?

pt. 3

so scared so scared so scared so scared so scared so scared so scared

pt. 4

I made a typo just now. it read sos

pt. 5

I love you. I’m sorry. Throw me a bone.

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