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The cat is crying, the cat is crying, the sobbing cat crying is creepy. The cat whimpered for a long time, then the whine became clearer and clearer. I heard it was climbing up the wall along the rooftop next door to my window.
Bang, it knocks on the window. It is coming in.
I huddled up in bed, terrified. Who will save me in this endless darkness?
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I began to regret moving in and staying so early. I regretted sleeping alone. I regretted not asking the boss lady for a blanket or quilt. At this time, as long as my body is wrapped, even a thin bed sheet can make me feel safe, at least I feel there is a barrier between my side and the outside world and protection.
I thought that a thin quilt would protect me on this sad night. I curled up and shivered in the darkness, afraid of the cat coming in.
I don’t know how long it knocked, but finally it didn’t come in. “Boom” jumped from the window sill, and then the cat’s sobbing gradually changed into a woman’s crying, a miserable and sobbing cry.
This heart-warming cry continued for a long time…