The witching hour, somebody had once whispered to her, was a special moment in the middle of the night when every child and
every grown-up was in a deep deep sleep, and all the dark things
came out from hiding and had the world all to themselves. ♡
every grown-up was in a deep deep sleep, and all the dark things
came out from hiding and had the world all to themselves. ♡
Yas, I'm that cat who'll love you till the end.
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