P
They hid together under the straw shed.
She always traveled over the mountains and ridges to see her.
She asked her: "Why do you fight with people every day?"
She said: "I feel that I am not necessarily worse than them."
"Can you beat me?"
"If I can beat them, it's because they eat a lot of meat. If I could eat that much meat, they wouldn't even be able to touch me!"
They hid together under the straw shed.
They ran together in the wheat field.
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C
It is reporting its itinerary here.
Like countless times before.
It likes to talk, and the black cat likes to listen.
My hands and feet are a little numb.
The white cat moved its hands and feet.
Feeling his forehead begin to sweat, he took out the small pill in his bag and swallowed it in one gulp.
It's finally slowing down a bit.
The sound of breathing in my ears is also much clearer.
Black cats don't like any way to establish contact with the world outside the building.
But as long as the white cat wants it, it will obey it.
"Sister, I miss you," the white cat will be able to go home from get off work soon, but the white cat misses it very much at this moment.
It wants to lie in the other person's warm embrace, and wants the black cat to lick its paws.
"Those who truly experience suffering never sing about suffering."
Ps: 1v1
P and C will be revealed at the end.
I hope everyone will live bravely.
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