Yet, amidst the sorrow, there's a glimmer of solace to be found.
There is never solace, my dear Brad. I still grieve the loss of my dear Yorkies.
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Yet, amidst the sorrow, there's a glimmer of solace to be found.
There is never solace, my dear Brad. I still grieve the loss of my dear Yorkies.
I've found a little solace.
Death is hard. That's for sure.