I search for the tip of your tail to circle around my bed. I listen for your high-pitched chirp as you nestle against my head. I glide my hands along your silken tabby fur as you sputter and purr and gently knead your claws on…

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the last light of life fades, the sun downs on my brow.  my hair are like the silver cups with fancy black bows you liked. I cannot separate anymore between left and right.   misty memories of moments, hazy hues crowd my sight. Yet I…