Yes, I am scared of dying, but I’m even more scared of Scratch dying.

She annoys me, but she tries never to make me angry or sad. She comes home late at night, but she always tries to close the door quietly so she doesn’t wake me up. She’s not around very often because of her job, but she always tries to make time to support me when I have a performance.

She brings me happiness and never asks for anything in return. She loves me. And I smile because of her.

I’m sorry, this is embarrassing, I don’t like to cry very often.