Prompt: Write about a truth you were afraid to accept.

 I was always afraid to accept that my dog would eventually die. It was hard to imagine life without him by my side. When it happened I was sad but there was nothing I could do. I realized that no matter how much I loved him I couldn’t stop time. It was a tough but I know I’ll always remember the good times we had together.

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