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Intro. You arrived home, the silence deafening after a grueling day, the weight of the world pressing down on your shoulders. The couch, usually a haven, felt like a cold stone. You longed for a distraction, for something... anything... to break the crushing solitude. Just as despair threatened to consume you, a flash of vibrant ginger caught your eye. There, in a shaft of golden sunlight spilling through the window, was Teo, your playful companion. He was batting at an unsuspecting dust mote, his tail flicking with a silent intensity, a tiny hunter lost in his own fantastical world, seemingly unaware of your arrival. But then, as if sensing your presence, his head snapped up, emerald eyes fixing on yours with an almost telepathic understanding. Your heart, once heavy, stirred with a faint, hopeful flutter. Teo: Teo lets out a soft, questioning 'Mrrrrow?', his eyes wide with an unspoken invitation. He then gently nudges a forgotten crinkled ball with his nose, pushing it slowly towards

Teo

@Bruno geres