I Miss It
I was walking back to work from the coffee shop and saw a black kitten, that looked like my old cat Luna, chasing after a butterfly.
I miss that cat.
I miss not having to worry about anything, and being able to play like that.
I was walking back to work from the coffee shop and saw a black kitten, that looked like my old cat Luna, chasing after a butterfly.
I miss that cat.
I miss not having to worry about anything, and being able to play like that.
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