117

Great

He lay on the ground, not wanting to move

How long has it been like this? He didn't know, and he didn't want to know

A white shadow passed by him

Isn't that a big white? The old cat in the hometown

He chased after the cats reluctantly, just as they had when they played together

I don't know how long he chased him, but his sweat soaked his clothes

Da Bai is still flexible like an elf, not at all like an old cat in the last years of his life

He was a little anxious and shouted, "Dabai! Great! “

The cat stood suddenly, staring at him with dark eyes, as if there was an indescribable sadness

He suddenly knew that Dabai was here to say goodbye

Pounced, he hugged Dabai, and the cat rubbed and rubbed and whined in his arms, infinitely gentle

He woke up, a look of surprise on his wife's tired face

"Where's the big white?" He asked

The wife cried with joy: "Do you know how long you have been asleep?" You've been in a coma for three years!

He looked at his wife, who was much haggard, and asked stubbornly, "Where is Dabai?" What about my cats? Where is it?"

The wife finally understood what he was asking: "Dabai? Isn't Dabai in his hometown? “

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, he saw Dabai

Da Bai was lying in the stinky ditch of the hospital, long out of breath

Except for the claws, which were all worn bald, there were no other external injuries on the body

No one knows how it traveled thousands of miles to the city where he worked

No one knows how it died here

Only he knows, and only he believes.

[Sad and touched, for you he is just a pet, but for him, you are all he has]

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