My beloved backpack, Squishy, bit the dust today. He broke in two. He is no use to me in two pieces.
I am distraught. Squishy has been with me through all of my freshman and sophomore classes. Squishy even went with me to Speech Camp last summer.
But now, poor Squishy is lying in a plastic bag in the nearest dumpster.
Let us have a moment for Squishy.
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I guess it's a good thing I was already thinking about getting a new backpack before Squishy's untimely death.
Any suggestions?
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