It was raining the whole day when the door suddenly rang. She just got back from the hardware store, with various tools inside the black bag. The three little cats came over her, begging to be loved by the master.
Slowly, she put her stuff in her room and went back to fill the empty bowls, overpouring the cat’s food onto each of their bowls. The three little cats followed the scent and gobbled up their food.
The white cat saw her scuffling with her bag, throwing it to the wall as she couldn’t find the item. She was seen walking around nervously in her living room, soaked in rainwater. Eager to please her master, the black cat came over and hugs her giant feet. She looked down, smiled, and patted the cat a few times before picking up her leather bag and searched again.
The green cat saw an item that fell out of her bag and proceeded to call for her master. She squealed happily, citing some words which to these cats, are mere jumbled words.
She looked at the three cats and started to tear up, confusing the three little cats. She patted all of them before going to her room and locking her room before the cats started to demand more love and hugs.
The black cat asked,
“What was she looking for?”
The green cat said,
“She’s just probably checking whether her wallet’s in the bag or not.”
The white cat said,
“I don’t think so, her wallet’s laid flat on the table. She should’ve seen it.”
The black cat and the short cat both asked the white cat,
“Then, what is she looking for?”
The white cat answered,
“The string to start a new life without us.”
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