He didn't want to make a move, nor did he lack money, so he never sold it.
Several times, he had already found buyers, but when it came time to sign the contract, he backed out and decided not to sell.
Keeping it is quite nice.
Jasmine Yale didn't say much, holding the little kitten, stroking its soft fur over and over.
Outside the car, there was drizzling rain, yet inside the car, it was warm and pleasant.
Occasionally, Yukon Carbon would tease Sweet Kitty, making her meow, which made Jasmine Yale laugh uncontrollably.
Though an autumn rain brought a chill, it was very cold outside, but Jasmine Yale's mood improved thanks to the presence of Sweet Kitty and the little kitten.
The car window was covered with rainwater, blurry.
Through this hazy window, Jasmine Yale's smile was faintly visible; when she smiled, she still looked the same, her face radiant with a bright smile, exposing pearl-white teeth and a pair of large, lively eyes like black grapes.
