My cat's death

One of the saddest memories I have happened when I was seventeen years old. My pet's name was "Maro". She had soft and fluffy fur so very cute. One winter I went home from the high school mother and grand mother cried. "What's happening?" I said. "Maro died." grand mother said. She lived only one year. I cried. The next day, I visited the grave. I decided not to sob because I have a feeling she hopes it. One of the suddest winter I'll never forget memories.

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