My day's as a bona fide reporter are numbered.
It's really very sad. It seems that despite my sincerest hopes that this life would be the beginning of something, it proved only to give me a taste of something and then wrench me away again.
But sometimes, in life, we are forced to make decisions that are unpleasant. That are unimaginable. Like saying good-bye to my dog, Gilby, who has been my loyal and loving companion for the past months.
It is all so sad. Very, very sad. My heart is breaking.