I tore myself apart within minutes. My rabbit died, school is stressing me out and my mom won't leave me alone.
People always fight for parents who love them and care, but sometimes I think my parents get into my life too much.
I loved my rabbit. But I feel bad. Not just because he died, but I neglected him so much too. I neverknew that he could die within minutes. One moment, he was fine, the next...he's gone. I feel so bad. So. So. Bad.




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