A big 'for sale' sign is nestled into the lawn for all to see.
The concrete is thankfully warm and you take refreshing breath break before welcoming yourself in.
The door creaks, light reveals the contents of your darkened home.
It's empty, really empty. Nothing but boxes and dust on the floor..
The electricity's out, it gives your house an ominous feeling, As if some murderous creature could be hiding in a dark corner.
Suddenly the shifting of chairs come from the kitchen, could it be? Another thief that has broken into your home?
'mew'
Its Mewo!
Emerging from the shadows is your beloved black cat. They say black ones mean bad luck but Mewo has done nothing but offer affection and warmth, and some broken plates.
Ignoring the fact that they were in the kitchen alone, You give Mewo a few pats on the head and pick them up. You hold them close as you tread up the stairs. Stairs horrify you, the steps were so small! The destination was so high up! You have to stare down awkwardly so your view isn't just the butt of the person ahead of you!
Stairs were dangerous addition to this household. What if you fell? You could die! Just like-
Just like with Mari.
...
You did that to her
She loved you and you killed her
You are a cold mur-
...
You mustn't think like that.
Mari wouldn't want this, she would want you to be strong. So you became strong.
you are strong. You are smart
You must go on, for her.
So You went up the stairs, clutching Mewo to your chest. Then it was over as quick as it started. Time to enter your headspace.
Your room is illuminated by a generator that powers the single lightbulb attached to the ceiling. Usually it'd have plushies, food, and trinkets sprinkled around. But since the announcement of moving, your things have been boxed up or thrown out.
Now it was just a sketchbook, a laptop, a blanket, Mewo's bowls, a generator, and a sleeping bag. All of them laying idly on the floor.
You release the Mewo and they immediately run to sit by their bowls and await their meal.
Milk and some catfood. That's all you could get for them. You pour each in separate bowls and Mewo begins their feast.
You sit down on the floor and rummage through your backpack for yours.
You pull out a crushed sub sandwich, it's an old spare one but not too bad. Deciding to write down your activities today, You pull out the RED NOTEBOOK and the OMEGABET REFERENCE SHEET. Everything is written in a self-made language, just in case anyone sees it.
Stuff about milk.
Bite sandwich
Stuff about shoes.
Bite sandwich
Stairs.
finished.
You set the notebook aside, you were getting crumbs on it now.
Your sub dub wandsich is gone, because you ate it. Mewo is now working on the milk, its adorable.
You yawn, the sleeping bag is dull and flat but you will have to manage for the next three days.
While tucking yourself in, Mewo suddenly jumps in and joins you.
They bring a feeling of warmth that makes you HAPPY. Mewo is the only family thats truly there for you, you are really really thankful.
"Oyasumi" you whisper to Mewo, smiling and slowly falling into slumber.
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