Still holding onto the cat you begin to cry. The cat gives you a confused look, then a look of sheer triumph, which makes your sobs grow in intesity. The cat squirms its way free and it marches off as if a war hero. You flop onto your bed and weep. You made it 6 minutes and 14 seconds into the worst day ever.
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