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	15. “ Meeeew~” “ Yes Chopin?” I mutter absentmindedly. My little furball rubs its soft fluffy head against my ankle and mewed again before looking at me forlornly. “ You miss your friend, don’t you?” I sigh. “ Meeew~” “ Me too.” I mutter sadly. Glancing around my home, I can’t help but feel that it is empty and devoid of any human warmth. The surroundings reflected what’s within me and I sighed again bringing tears to my eyes. “ Meeeew~” “ I know. I miss him too.” I mumble incoherently. “ Why doesn’t he call?”