But, as I said, I'm resigned to my fate, now. So, I say, bring it on. Bring on the snuggles. Bring on the love. Bring on the petting. Bring on the cat treats. Bring on all the excess you can think of. If I'm going to die in this prison, I might as well do so happy, right?
I can't believe I've come to the place in life where my greatest desire is a toy mouse and some catnip.
I've become everything I hate.
-Nim
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