by Daniel Uriel » Thu Jan 13, 2011 5:33 am
"Well, you were always going on about it to all your friends, how you were going to get a kitty. And... it was really just bad timing, you know? You had one friend, she was a real snot, and I can't remember her name, and she kept rubbing it in that you were getting a cat, and it'd eat orphanage rats like me, and that's why they didn't allow pets in the orphanage."
"Aaaaand that was about the time that Mr. Mouse, my only friend in the world then- god, do I sound emo saying that or what?- got really old and died. So in my seven-year-old logic, you sucked because you could just get bought a pet, but I had to hunt for mine and make it want to come out where I could catch it and make it my friend, and then it was gone just like everyone else I ever liked in the orphanage, and even if I caught a new one it wouldn't be the same and- look, I know it was stupid, I was seven," he said, forcing a smile into his voice.
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