This all started when i was about 5-6 when my mother showed me a site with lots of pictures of different animals and pets and games you could play with them and tricks they could do, it didn't take long for me to want one for myself. I eventually got one of the ones that was featured on the site, i cannot remember the exact breed but i named him Epi (for short, don't forget i was like 6 at the time) anyway, i looked after him and fed him whenever he got hungry.
It was about 2 years later or so, i was about 8 when i started to feel distant from Epi, i guess i was focusing on other things but i eventually stopped seeing him, forgot to feed him as often and eventually, never saw him again (i'm not sure where he would have gone and as a little kid i just kept it out of my memory)
But now here i am, about 7-8 years later and i have finally come to terms that i starved my pet and that either it died quickly or is just very loving hungry.
And that my friends is the story, of how i starved,
my neopet, Rest In Piece Epicninja1234....
