
It has been only 5 days since I last him and tomorrow, we're already turning three months. I love him so much. I'm so worried about him. As I write, a big part of his unhealed infected cut is deteriorating and little by little, he's getting poisoned. I blame him. He can't take care of himself and he listens to the wrong people. I constantly tell him to take his antibiotics regularly, dress his wound and avoid the food that's keeping his wound fresh (chicken, seafoods, fried food, etc). Still he listens to others who doesn't have a clue what might happen to him and now its happening. I'm gonna give him a good beating if something worse happens. I just can't wait to get out and give him the aid he needs :(
Please let not this be the reason to spoil a great event happening tomorrow.
Its Bash's 20th birthday tomorrow! We both missed out on each other during our early teens and just recently last year we would hang out almost like every weekend. I love them!
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