My baby. My angel. Maggie is gone. I know this is dark and sad and i'm sorry but i don't know what to do. I had to say goodbye last night and it was not expected as if that would've helped. Her brain was swelling. She was nearly 11. I'm haunted by the thought that I killed her. Not only did I kill her, I paid someone to kill her. I just want to talk to her. I want to explain why we had to go to the vet. I want to tell her why we sat in a strange room and listened to Carly Rae Jepsen together before she took her long nap. I don't know how to cope with this. I don't know how to be ok with this.
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