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The Sun Will Rise Tomorow

“Want to know something that people dont know?” she asked the small lost tabby cat that sat curiously in front of her as the swing swung her back and forth.
“That the sun will rise tomorow. No matter how crazy or hard or terrifying things get, the sun will still rise.” she said the strong winds taking over the swing, forcefully pushing her through the thick winds that blew around her. The tabby cat buried itself under the mounds of orange and green leaves that scattered around the broken cement.
“Wanna’ know something elses?” she said pulling the leaf out of her golden brown hair and letting it drop into the winds current. The cat peeked out behind the leaves and looked at her.
“That you cant always hide and run from things because if you run and hide the people you love wont be able to find you.” she said. The cat stood up and walked toward the open gate at the end of her drive way. The tabby turned to look at her solemly before dissappearing in the mist of raining leaves.

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