"Dusk 'till dawn", October 2020

Section "Gallerie"

11th of September 2020.

This is the day where I have lost my best buddy, il mio piccolino, my cuddle bunny, il mio cattivone, my fluffy ball, my purfect roommate... my rabbit. My Morty.

Het Meneer Mortimer, Re di Roma (his full noble title) has curled himself up and slowly stopped breathing.

We spent four fantastic years together. Not four years of happy-dovy daily life, no (they were actually the darkest). They were four years of changing country, changing studies, changing myself. Four years of getting hurt, falling into depression and finally, of recovery.

In this ocean of changes and challenges, there was him, Morty.

The only fix point I had in my horizon.

The witness of my darkest hours and my brightest times. The one who saw me growing up at the closest. The one rigorously eating breakfast, lunch and dinner with me, getting cuddled while watching a movie at night and spinning at my feet every single time once I would be back home. The one jumping on my naps and the one always coming to leak my tears when I would be crying.

I have not always been the best to you, my boy, but I have always given you all the love I was able to give every single day spent together. And that love has grown bigger and bigger through time.

We did everything to stay with each other the most of time we could.

But it seems that we have reached the furthest point on the path together.

Now, I have to let you go.

I miss you, fluffy. I miss you so bad.

And I love you. I love you so much.