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the black messenger

My mother loved black cats. One entered my apartment in Budapest, seemingly out of nowhere, one week before my mother passed away. I didn’t notice that I had left the door open, and I didn’t see the cat coming in. I spotted her when she ran in front of my desk. It felt surreal; my

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I have the feeling…

(sidenote: I was interrupted) …that you won’t talk too much even when we’ll be face to face. That’s fine, this means that I can joke and elaborate on my theories without protests/ counterarguments from your side. Looking forward to you proving that I’m wrong. Infinite Smile, Infinite Love, Infinite Kiss (without permission).

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