tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682326561415344126.post7122416671477964237..comments2023-09-15T13:26:49.249+05:30Comments on Ranty Auntie: HuloMadhurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11438159701697487801noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682326561415344126.post-24082333205468312112011-06-09T23:22:55.154+05:302011-06-09T23:22:55.154+05:30onek onek hugs, maddymineonek onek hugs, maddymineKaichuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07428750914182751882noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682326561415344126.post-4052179270139792352011-06-05T03:21:20.431+05:302011-06-05T03:21:20.431+05:30Yes, one forgets. to mourn, and even the memories ...Yes, one forgets. to mourn, and even the memories of the person, or creature. but one comes to terms with it. and learns to be happy after this, and despite it. <br />though i don't know how to come to terms with the loss of such unquestioning, unconditional love.At a loss for a blogger handlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04478856064114088285noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7682326561415344126.post-74284782450118106802011-05-29T23:07:28.720+05:302011-05-29T23:07:28.720+05:30Hug. I can't imagine how I shall come to terms...Hug. I can't imagine how I shall come to terms with my grief when Pickles dies.Magically Boredhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00689084060646607534noreply@blogger.com