Grief day

May 26th. I had a tradition to walk around my city and eating a cheeseburger or two on this day. In 2019 my beloved pitty was already on the death door from the blood cancer. They gave us 2 weeks to 6 months when they diagnosed it. And it was on early January. It was 2019. 26th May. I still decided to go for the walk. It was sunny, as usual. After 10 mins of the walk it started raining from…