So I left home.

And then when I realized,

I arrived at this house.

One day, I knew that I didn't have long left.

lonely,

I felt worried,

I was scared but,

the thing I worried about most was how sad I would make my master feel.

I thought if he couldn't see my dead body,

It might make him think I'm still being alive somewhere.

"So please forget about me", I wished as I walked.

I wanted my master to smile,