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I woke up extra early today to ensure that Amora would be here, when I opened my eyes, to no surprise she was gone. This felt like a secret tradition we shared every single morning we woke up to after spending the night with each other. A tradition that I was growing irritated with. I sighed as I put on my glasses and looked at Thor who happened to be on my bed where Amora once laid. I smiled knowing that Amora had strategically put him there because I knew I didn't bring him up here and my bed was too high for him to jump up on his own. I picked the happy dog up into my arms and placed him in my lap, lowering my face to his, I whispered, “Amora's such a sweetheart, isn't she?” Thor responded with a happy bark and I gave him some pets, then ended up playing with his ears. When I got
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