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Moment of silence.
Today is Odie's birthday. He would've been six years old. I was hoping to have my tribute to him done by now, but it's a lot harder to work on than I thought it would be. I haven't written anything on it in weeks because just opening the file breaks my heart. I'm sorry, Odie. I swear I'll get it done someday.
It still hurts. To some extent, I think it always will. I miss you, Odes Bodes.
It still hurts. To some extent, I think it always will. I miss you, Odes Bodes.