You were there with your two dogs. One was a black, stout looking dog, and the other was a white and black spotted dog named Pita.
I remember Pita growling at me, and you told her to go off and do something else. She did.
I was pondering life, as a friend I just met died after being in a car accident yesterday. I saw you enjoying every moment of life, and wondered what it would be like to talk to you about how you do it.
Hopefully, one day I'll see you again, and I can ask you myself.
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