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2″I walk through the dark wood stroking the cats heads while I walk past. I stop in my tracks when I see someone. I look at them curiously. You’re not a cat. I say quietly while I look at the person suspiciously.
2″I walk through the dark wood stroking the cats heads while I walk past. I stop in my tracks when I see someone. I look at them curiously. You’re not a cat. I say quietly while I look at the person suspiciously.
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