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۱۴۰۵ اردیبهشت ۲۲, سه‌شنبه

The cat is sleeping on the chair in the sun, I lie down on the couch and pick up my book. Two pages in and I feel her jump on my chest. She curls up, her neck pushing under my chin, still warm from the sunlight. 

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