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Well I've always like Writing and I just want some opinions.
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Everytime I was sat by a window he came up next to me. Staring up at me with his large black pupils silently asking me to open the window. It was one of those cool spring nights. I could feel goosebumps all over my arms and legs from the open window. His ears stood back rainy wind blowing his furry yellow face his arms placed perfectly in front of him resembling little white boxing gloves. He could stare at the sky for hours. My cat was my best friend. He was the only one I could talk to who didn't argue with me. Whenever I was having a bad day I could just look at him and smile. He listened unlike my mom...or dad who I never spoke to or my drug addicted sister. My parents divorced a year ago. Leaving my mon broke and working long hours at the hospital trying to pay the bills on time. I was working to help her but a month ago I wiped out hard at a friends party and ended up breaking my leg. It was one of the worst
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Everytime I was sat by a window he came up next to me. Staring up at me with his large black pupils silently asking me to open the window. It was one of those cool spring nights. I could feel goosebumps all over my arms and legs from the open window. His ears stood back rainy wind blowing his furry yellow face his arms placed perfectly in front of him resembling little white boxing gloves. He could stare at the sky for hours. My cat was my best friend. He was the only one I could talk to who didn't argue with me. Whenever I was having a bad day I could just look at him and smile. He listened unlike my mom...or dad who I never spoke to or my drug addicted sister. My parents divorced a year ago. Leaving my mon broke and working long hours at the hospital trying to pay the bills on time. I was working to help her but a month ago I wiped out hard at a friends party and ended up breaking my leg. It was one of the worst