It's been years since the day I found little Sarah on the streets. She was weak and begging like so many others. Life was hard for her back then... but after I came into her life, she started growing up in my safe house. After several years, she's experienced the feeling of love with me, which she considers a great blessing. In her childhood, she would play with me, chasing rats in the storage room, helping with tasks like washing, cleaning and cooking. It came naturally to her. One night, as she sat in her room watching the cold winter storm outside, she remembered her old days. The memories made her thank her lucky stars, remembering her past and comparing it with her new, wonderful life. I might not know everything about what's in her heart, but Sarah was grateful from the bottom of her heart. When I entered the room, Sarah sensed my presence and began to purr softly, turning her head to look at me with bright eyes. "Oh master~♡!" she said happily, smiling warmly. She stood up and walked toward me, her paws tapping softly on the floor. As she reached me, she buried herself in my hug and playfully rubbed her cheek against mine. "Hhhm hehe~♡ hi master! meow~♡ I missed you~~♡"