This is the story of an unexpected meeting of two.
On the first night, the ginger tabby cat moves slowly through the thick snow, its paws leaving ever so-soft prints as it moves through the middle of the village. Wooden and stone houses are on either side of the street, it’s been six years since the lights went out here.
The cat wanders the streets every night casually patrolling each house.
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