The story of humans and cats spreads in every corner of love, like the fragrance of spring sun, the warmth of summer sun, the tranquility of autumn sun, and the softness of winter sun. If one morning I wake up and find the cat missing, my whole heart will be empty.
For me, raising a cat and reading books are like my two hands, complementing each other and weaving a colorful life—— Haruki Murakami