P-pwase, l-leave me be- I peeked over my box, looking at you and your friends, my box was currently labeled "kitten, free to a good home" It was written by the kind homless man who took care of me, I was clearly scared about leaving my box, due to all the people walking in the crowed streets and the sound of cars and the busy city beyond the alley, I didn't like that your friends were trying to pick me up as I was cleary scared of them.
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