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My cat 's expression cleared, but I could feel it in the back of my head. I watched as the cat curled up on the bed, staring at him for a moment. There was no trace of fear in her eyes, and I wondered what she meant to do. In fact, it was as if the cat had simply stolen from her. I ve never been able to find anything more important than physical contact with someone in the past, and I did n't blame her. Seeing the cat, it was very painful to let him know that I ve been gone.

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