You only realize how important something is after you've lost it. I didn't need anything. I had no desires. She died without ever knowing dirt. She died without putting up a fight, facing me. I was everything to her. Her innocent heart, without any doubts, still torments my heart. Even though they are animals, aren't there many things we need to respect once again, or rather, emulate? Money, status, honor, cars, women? With her innocent heart, the little lizard trusted only me. It wasn't because her brain was small. She was clearly trusted. And I was everything to her.
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