oh, how i love my cat.
he is what i think of when i wake up and before i go to bed.
i am always checking up on him whenever i had the chance.
yes, he had given me scars before (still there) but i know he didn't mean to.
generally, he is nice, lovable and a playful cat.
these days cat seemed different. i guess he is turning to be a full-grown cat.
he's turning out to be a better cat than before...
and i loved him more and more.
my cat doesn't know how much i appreciate how he cheers me up
just by being there.
he is my source of happiness.
when i want to be amused, he's always around.
i have loved cats before and i have loved them better. maybe because they were more domesticated.
i hope you being a stray cat is nothing but a phase.
everyone knows how much i value my cat.
if only i could hug him at every chance i could get.
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famous last words:
"turns out i realized i am in love with you. this is different than the first one. and to think i am just at the beginning of loving you."
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