eyes tinged with regret
countless thoughts flying by too quickly to grasp and gone
shoulders burdened by unseen weights, then her back
mournful cries from her lungs and soul: waah, waaaaah
anything to fill the emptiness within
CHI, worn down by her pleas, meets her with a scoff and sigh of resignation
it can only be delayed for so long: they both know this
a challenge
and, same as always
a victor
CHI opens the fridge and takes out the can of cat food.
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Kitty want food