Dear Jake,
My Guy. It’s been less than 24 hours that yay passed on. It’s sad I could not not see you before you passed on.

it feels like a dream, I find it hard to believe that you are gone. Just like that, you never told me you won’t be staying here for long.

I still think I’m in the middle of a bad dream, but maybe I’ll wake up and see you in front of the kitchen as usual trying to jump back into your room after stealing meat.

Wait, It was 6 months ago that I first saw you, it’s been like forever with you.

When I was thinking that you will be I’m charge of drinks on my wedding day, I already had this mad ass Christmas concept of how you will stand beside the Christmas tree and pose for pictures because that is what you do best.

I told the estate youth and they can’t believe you were gone. You are everyone’s favourite. My parent did not believe, likewise my siblings. What will I tell Paris now, she will surly miss you Jake.

Remember how we would take a nap together sometimes when I came home from work and remember how we fight everytime whenever I don’t give you your full meal. Who will eat the remaining Royal Canan now, Shey you won’t carry it to heaven like this.

Did I say heaven? Jake Shey you will make heaven like this. You bully all the dogs in the estate, maybe you asked for forgiveness before you died.

I never once thought you would leave such a hole in my heart, I never saw this coming.

I will miss you Jake.