The setting sun is full of colors, settling in amber.
A shadow squatted by the window, with a pair of furry ears trembling on its head. The fine and soft down became a soft halo on the letterhead in the golden light and shadow. A fluffy tail curled up behind him, swaying slightly, indicating his slight expectation and uneasiness.
He squatted there, waiting for someone to come back.
Reader comments
The heroine's birthday is the same as mine
How do you write what you want and how do you read it?
The heroine's birthday is the same as mine
How do you write what you want and how do you read it?