;_;
Even with all the artwork, school and insanity that I call my life, nothing could be more depressing than finding a small cute mouse dead in my mom's sneaker. It looked like it was asleep when it was found, but it didn't budge at all. Apparently, it died in the morning, and I had the unfortunate task of getting rid of it. My dad suggested to just toss it over the fence into the valley below (WTF?!), but I wind up burying it in the backyard instead. It was sad the way it died... -_-