There are two cats in this world, one is the other cat and the other is named Hegel.
Hegel was free and did not understand human emotions, but he met three people, three different people:
Because of his love for a timid boy, a girl he couldn't like, and a man.
At the end of the encounter, the boy became brave because of love, the girl let go of the sadness of failed joy, and the man gave Hegel a home.
PS: This is the story I thought about after finishing the postgraduate entrance examination on 22nd. I have been procrastinating until now to complete it.
Intention: I miss my cat
