The stories go that it started with his intoxicating smile that lead me in like a stray cat indulging on catnip.
But truly I was just a cat that beckoned to a curiosity that controlled me with such fervor, that the saying curiosity killed the cat became nothing but a reality.
Sometimes he would gaze my way, making me feel like I was a little more than average to the eye, and popular when he started meeting my touch.
You would think I was the cat, but I wasn't, never was.
Although I'd like to think I was.
But I was nothing but a mutt that would be thrown away after you grew tired.
A dog who believed she was a cat.
When he was the cat who knew all along and played with my stupidity with such clever eyes.
I was the dog, the mutt, the stray who shouldn't exist, and he was the cat atop his throne and so much more.

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Forever Never Endeavor
NouvellesOnce upon a time, A girl dreamed that the world would be more forgiving than it really was. Once upon a time, A girl hoped to find kindness in people's hearts even in the most wicked. Once upon a time, A girl would weep for the people who have...