Unexpectedly, after living for twenty-four years, my boyfriend came from heaven, and it turned out to be a cat.
It's a pity that even though a cat is gentle and gentle like a talking flower, can be salty or sweet, can be cute, can warm the bed, and is a snail girl, there is reproductive isolation.
However, if I only live twenty-seven years, none of this seems to matter anymore.
"I love your soul, regardless of species. Be my boyfriend." Ali confessed.
"Meow! I do"
Purpose: Find self-worth and live well
