The Cat
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she was the most adored woman in the village. she told the men that she would marry the one who could open her front door. the key however was secured around the neck of her cat. many will try but only one will win the heart of the fair lady.
I hope y'all enjoy this short story i have created. I know it isn't very long but i hope y'all still like it. :)
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