A week of living alone was peacefully melancholic for him. His weekly allowance was enough to feed him for years so the matter of money wasn't a problem. Companionship was though. After a week of living alone, of wishing for someone to accompany him in his huge mansion, he found a cat. Chaos ensues. He met people he could call his friends. He was finally happy. He found more cats. Then catastrophe struck.
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