Romans & histoires War Of The Worlds Robbie

He gripped my arm, his voice filled with anger. I faced his sudden outburst with calm. "When I was 15, Bobby died, and I was devastated. Weren't you the one who sent me gifts and notes, telling me he had just gone to another world and that I shouldn't be sad? Have you really forgotten all that?" Bobby was my dog and companion for five years until someone cruelly poisoned him. For the longest time, I was trapped in sadness, and nobody could pull me out of it. However, one day at Bobby's grave, I found presents and a little note. I had no clue who left them, and that mystery went on for weeks. One day, I got there early and caught Jeffrey by the grave.