My Little Friend

When I was 12 years old, I had a hamster, his name was Hatchi. I loved Hatchi too much, because he was my first and only pet until today. When I got him, I was a shy kid and I didn’t have some friends, well he was my friend. Two years passed and my hamster got sick… We try to help him taking to Pet shops, but he died in my hand when I was feeding my little friend. I cried a lot, my mom said for me “Don’t mind and go on, he is in a best place now… well don’t cry because he would not want to see you sad, don't you think?”

Gabriel Meireles de Camargo