and the light in my room is soft, faint. The open window welcomes in tranquil breezes, the curtains sway. Outside the moon is bright and silver beams of light filter in, delicately landing across my blankets. My kitten suddenly heaves out a gentle sigh, causing a momentary fracture the immaculate stillness. With blurry eyes I avert my attention to observe the slow expanding and contracting of his tiny frame, and we breathe in chorus.

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