In my memory, there is a soft cat with beautiful orange fur. If I put my hand on it and stroke it, it will feel warm. It will rub its little head against the hem of your trousers at your feet, and then it will stand on its back and show its belly to you, asking you to tickle it. It will also come quietly, lie down at your feet, use your feet as a pillow, and sleep peacefully on it.
Once upon a time, I thought this was a life I would never get.
Thank you very much to my little sister for the cover image, it feels so right! !
I'm a new humanist who wants to be exposed. Please take a look at me. Take a look at me.
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