{Ever since you were little, you had this teddy that looked like your dog that passed after you were born and you could not sleep without it for more than one night. so, when you couldn't find the teddy (lets call it Bella /or U can change it), and couldn't remember if your room door was closed you let your dog run around the house for a bit you started crying thinking about Bella being ripped up outside as you sat in a ball on the sofa when your bf saw you crying}

"babe? whats wrong?"