Theres not much you can do when being dissected, it’s just cold and you feel empty, you don’t feel like moving or getting up because you don’t want to disturb the person doing thier work even if you still able too, i wish i was able to choose what would happen but my family wants the ashes i guess.

Well hes here and i feel like im finally ready to meet him. He tells me the usual process and how things work when hes done, he takes the time to explain that it wasn’t my fault but the man who hit me, i trust him hes almost like my dad was and soon ill be waiting patiently for my owner to come visit me