😢
Mufasa reminds me of my uncle. He was exactly like Mufasa. I was like Simba.
I remember use to spend a lot of time with him. He would always let me give his dogs a treat. The most time I would ever see him is when it was around the summer time. One summer I was planning the week before to visit him. My uncle ended up calling my dad and said he had a surprise for me but the next day he died. No one knew how to tell me. I didn't believe that he was actually gone. I sometimes like to pretend that he's still here.
It's still hard on me. His death made me depressed.
I basically was like Simba but I found people who made me forget about everything. To be honest I kinda for got who I was. Like how Nala went back for Simba telling him to go back reminds me of someone who did the same thing. I acted like Simba when his dad died. I would ask him if would always be with me and it was pretty similar to what Mufasa said.
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