She brings a cat home one day.

Sakura finds it shivering in an alleyway, and upon spotting it, her heart snaps. Although it’s very typical—there are always shivering cats in the world—, this one also bleeds from its paw and watches her carefully.

She looks around, and there is nobody; the rain patters on the empty concrete street. Beads of water roll off her jacket.

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