I love the life I live right now. I work at this small and quaint organic Cafe, I have an apartment with my own crafting room, I have money for food and some self-spending, I'm going to school, and I get to be with my boyfriend everyday. It's almost perfect. the only thing that it's missing is my best friend; Moby. Giving him up to the shelter this summer was the hardest thing I've ever had to do, and it's one of the only I can regret. Apart from knowing it was what's best for him, giving our living situation, I can never fill that space in my heart again.