Father to son on death of dog

P.S.  I am sorry about Fritz and I am sorry to have to tell you. I have been where you are, however, and I remember that it is hard to trust someone after you once found out he with held information from you When that happens your imagination takes over and that is always more dreadful than truth. That’s a sword that cuts two ways… p. 483 Ferrell Sams, When all the world was young

 

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