"What a hateful little kitten. She loves me so much but never tells me..."
Then I remembered her murmuring while she was lying on my back and sleeping soundly. This broken body was obviously a piece of cold and numb body, but it still felt a little warm.
"But, I have no resentment towards myself..."
The blood in his mouth tasted bitter, and his eyes were illuminated by the morning light, but he could only see thick darkness.
"Because... I..."
Is that the newborn sun? More like a silver full moon, right?
"I'm... So..."
Finally even this little light dissipated.
"Love you..."
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