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“Not really. Kota’s getting old and maybe he’s feeling a bit lonely, too.” Okay—go ahead and admit it. It’s your habit, not mine—not being able to eat unless I’m with you.
“A climbing cat, a drawing cat, a carried cat and, to the very end, a considerate cat. A cat of many talents, for sure.”
“Even if I were reborn, I’d want to be your child. And be named Hiromi and bring Kota up all over again.”
crying
Amazing that he’d remembered the waste collection schedule, and she couldn’t help but feel a few tears well up at how he was awakening—at long last—to what society expected of him.
hes just like me fr
One little cat could convince him when a million rants from his wife could not. Well, she thought, I can live with that. Was there a woman, or a man, in this world who could beat a cat?
What keeps the cat safe keeps the baby safe. And what keeps the baby safe keeps the cat safe. Two sides of the same coin. Yin and yang. A safe, happy family.
Creators were human beings, and human beings instinctively cared how others reacted to what they created. How many people in the world, when ordered to put a lid on that instinct, could actually comply?
