Today, surprisingly i didn’t visit my tortoise lair in the morning to feed them. Usually I’ll do that every morning, but i didn’t. Then our maid told us that one of our tortoise just died. Black just died. At first I didn’t feel sad, but later i did. I’m always like that, need to sink into it before i can feel anything. But I’m not surprised it died because i haven’t seen it eat since i change their lair, so it’s kind of like my fault. Then not too long ago, i saw it was acting a bit weird, always stretching its neck and opening its mouth wide wide. I was wondering when it will die too because for weeks it didn’t eat, but i wasn’t really serious about it and it happened. Now two tortoise are left in the lair. It won’t look the same anymore. Bye bye Black, sorry for not treating you well. We will love you and remember you always…