“I don’t know what to do,
I can’t even turn to God,
His stupid laws would keep us apart anyway.
Sixteen years with you
And I can’t resign,
Accept that so soon you’ll be gone.
”[ My Girl ]
Back in October, when I wrote the lyrics above (yep, they’re mine, I’m working on the whole song), I was really afraid I wouldn’t see her again. One of my greatest regrets was not taking a photo of her since 2011, and not having a photo of us since I was twelve or something. I felt like I had foolishly taken her for granted.
Fortunately, she’s a strong cat, my mother has been adamant in the past few weeks at making her get better, and we’re spending the holidays all together like we always do. And I immediately took my chance to have some more pictures of her, who was always shy in front of the camera but today accepted to pose without throwing a tantrum. It won’t be forever, but for the time being it’s alright.
Murka, I love you much.
Editing, styling: Me