Chapter 38:

Chapter 33

To you, the wishing girl


Even though the cat has never praised me or be kind to me, I miss him.

His rough voice, his sarcastic tone.

His soft paws.

It's gone.

I asked the cat doll in front of me, over and over.

But the doll gave me no answer.

None at all.

It was a given, after all dolls don’t talk.

Even though, he was sarcastic to me.

Even though, he only did what he wanted.

He was still the only one who bothered to listen to me.

My only friend.

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