It's been a rough month.
There was a major flaw in the project, and I stayed in the company upside down for several weeks. Tris broke up with me, and my cat of nearly three years disappeared on the same day.
The pain of breaking up didn't seem to be much, but it was easier than ever before. But the disappearance of Xizai made me feel uncontrollably lonely.
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I bumped into someone, a handsome young man. He was temporarily unable to speak and could not find his family. His living habits were so similar to those of Xizai, so I picked him up and took him home.
Tris got back together with me and apologized to me for throwing Xi Zai to death...
Concept: Does love need a bottom line?
