We don't call it life for nothing

I felt so upset losing a friend, but unfortunately, it wasn't enough for fate. Today, I found out that my rabbit Thumper died while it went out for another "adventure" again.

When I came home from school, I was "greeted" by the news of Thumper's brutal death---it got squashed by a neighbor's car. Chills me whenever I think about it. The neighbor apologised profusely, but reality still remains.... reality.

I had Thumper for 3 friggin years, and now POOF it's gone. (I think my another rabbit Gillian must have been a psychic, for it didn't follow Thumper out.) Ugh, too upset to write anymore. Miss you, Thumper.