This article is a Christmas gift for my classmates whose names start with Y. First of all, I want to say sorry! Because this article is not finished yet. While writing the article, I fell in love with this story unexpectedly. I want to make it a complete cat story.
Maybe Y won't like it as a gift, but this is just my intention.
I only wish this: Those with weird tempers, those who hate me extremely, and those who cannot be named, are also pursuing pure love! Merry Christmas!