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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