A COLLECTION OF THOUGHTS AND EXPRESSIONS. Love letter to my cat. I love your pretty little eyelashes. White whiskers on a black face. And little beads hang to your whiskers. I love how you know exactly how to get my attention. Like chewing the strings on my guitar. And pushing books off the shelf. I love how you make happy eating noises. And pick treats out of my hand so delicately. Watching the world go by.

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When she would sense that a boy had fallen in love with her, there would be a peculiar feeling, a magical sort of lonely feeling. When you realized that someone was in love with you, you got to see yourself from the outside, just for a minute. You could finally have proof that you existed. You could look at yourself as though you were a fabled creature, like a unicorn. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below.