An unwanted boy picked up an unwanted cat.
He called it the flying eagle, because when it first jumped on his shoulder, it was like tearing a white feather from the dark night.
The Internet cafe was dim and the computer box was roaring. He relied on power training to survive, and the cat nestled beside the keyboard to keep him warm.
Later, it walked with him across the long street with its chest raised and its head raised, pointing the black tuft on its tail at the world, like a flag.
Later, when he saved enough money for sterilization, he was surrounded by sticks at the entrance of the alley——
The white hair was dyed with blood, and it cooled little by little in his arms.
He cried and said that the cat has nine lives, but Black and White replied:
"The nine lives are reincarnation, not resurrection.
You are not enough to protect it in this life, but it will protect you with one life. I will save merit for it in the remaining eight lives. "
The cat soul was taken away in chains, and the boy was left in the human world.
From then on, he no longer played pretending to be a cat, and no longer stayed up all night until dawn.
A new kitten came to the shelter, with a black tail and green eyes running toward him——
He didn't dare to hold it for fear of mistaking it.
The cat jumped on his shoulder first, and the soft pad stepped on the old scar, as if to say:
Don't cry, I'm coming for you.
——"The whole world abandoned me, but it came to me first;
I hugged the fire tightly, even if the match burned into my hand, I wouldn't let it go. "
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30,000-word short story | Reality BE + Reincarnation HE | Dual perspectives of human and cat | There is sugar in the knife, and there is a knife in the sugar.
I dedicate this article to all wandering souls.
I hope you can catch each other the next time you hug.
Intention: Two-way redemption