Journey of a Dream

Sometimes when I think about not seeing Oreo anymore, drops of tears would flow to my cheeks. About 3 years ago, while Oreo was just a year old, I had an unnecessary fear that Oreo would die earlier than me. Now, I know it sounds silly, of course he would unless I have a very short life. But more than a lot of people, he had been my companion. Whenever he was with me, I hardly had any difficult time going to sleep. It’s like all insomnia fade away every weekend he was around. Once, when I wept like a baby, Oreo stood next to me. The next thing he did, he licked my tears away as though he knew how I felt. He’s more human than canine! It’s hard to believe that not seeing Oreo anymore would soon be a reality. I can only look back to our photos to relive the memories of the past.I miss him like crazy!