Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Be free, bestie

Last Monday, Tin went to sleep and never woke up again. She died peacefully, quietly, and I felt that's the way she wanted it. She hated to worry the people around her, especially her family. Rest in peace now, Tin. I will never forget everything you've done for me, and everything you were to me.
From left to right: me, Tin, Pebbles, Net, and Joe
He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away. - Revelation 21:4