every death has an equivalent life

I bring sad and good news for this post...
Well, i have this dog, he was the most closest dog to me :'( actually he's the oldest dog i ever had. He was already at our home since i was in grade 2? or grade 3... but I'm pretty sure that he's already here when I was an elementary student. Looking at him yesterday night was really pitiful.
I can still picture it out in my mind, he was laying down on the cold ground, he was not moving at all, he was just staring out into the place....he was almost dead. I did not look any further because it felt really sad and gloomy. And after that night, i went to school and when i came back, my mom informed me that he was already dead. I asked my mom about the place where she buried him, she just said somewhere outside the house (o_0); I was planning on visiting his graveyard(***is it weird to visit a dogs graveyard??**) ...then after an hour my dad came home and my mom said that dad brought home a new dog. So i was like " EHH!!?!?!?! d nga?" I run and searched for my new pet. When i saw him i was like "awww...color black...antaba!...emo?" xD
and yeah that's the end of the story...


PS: the name of my dead dog is biper... xD
i still can't find a suitable name for my new dog though,

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