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There stood a young girl, blonde locks, big brown chocolate eyes. She stared valiantly at the cat ahead of her. She stares intensely at it, trying to communicate to it.

But yet again, it runs away. Somewhere it could not be found.

This was the same as the girl with the pretty blonde locks. She wished she knew where her mother went. She wished she had not left them. She wanted her to return.

"I have no memories of this place. But I know I've stayed here before we moved."

She speaks to herself, fiddling with the cap on her head.

And yet again, the cat appears.

"Come on! Let's go in!" He calls for her. She scampers in, not realising that the grey cat had returned, watching her as she proceeded to grab her bag and lunged herself into the house.

And again, the cat disappears.

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