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Hershey Kisses

  • Writer: izzy
    izzy
  • Dec 7, 2020
  • 1 min read

I have sat here for twenty minutes trying to find the perfect words to describe just how special Hershey was to me (if you know, you know). After erasing a bunch of sappy stories and sentiments, I think that I'll resort to this –


My OCD used to be unbearable. For most of my life, I suffered from OCD silently. And for most of my life, Hershey was my only source of comfort. Animals have a beautiful way of providing safety in the darkest of times. Whether he knew it or not, Hershey was a safe-haven for me. My adoration for him will last a lifetime and more.


My Hershey Kisses, you gave me so much happiness, security, love, and probably a slight hearing loss from your constant barking. You were the best puppy a girl could ask for. Rest easy, my boy..


And don't worry, Hersh, Otis will take care of me now

 
 
 

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