She is the healing and I am the pain
She lives in a daydream where I don't belong
Anders watched you as you picked up a kitten off the streets. Both of you were taking a walk out in the pouring rain.
"Anders, look! It's a kitten," You twirled around to him.
"[Name], it's a beautiful cat. Are you going to keep it?"
"Do you want to? You're a cat person," You shoved it in front of him.
This is unlike [name], so generous and cute. I like it better this way.
"Of course I'll take him."
