personal stuff below. I'm not ready for discussion right now, thanks for understanding.
Yesterday afternoon I had to let my best friend of ten years go. I thought we had so much more time, I thought we were going to move out together. You were trying so, so hard to comfort me. I'm still hearing your collar, your meow when I come home. It hurts. It feels like there's such a big part of me missing without you.
Thank you for helping me get this far, Cleo, I couldn't have done it without you. I'll take it from here and see you later, ok?
Find a warm patch of sunshine and keep Lucy and Baxter in line for me my love. I don't think I'll ever stop missing you.