Tuesday
Today I was waiting to see when Patrice would arrive, and traveled too and from the train station three times. On the way there the first time I saw a really cute hedgehog.
Only on the second journey did I wonder why he was in the same spot. And then I found out he was dead. It made me sad. Now I wish someone would bury him, his body shouldn't have to remain there for all to pass by and see.
Oh my gosh! Rip, little sonic.
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