Day 58
I went downstairs for a walk and encountered an orange cat by the flower beds.
It was lying there sunbathing, sprawled out completely, belly exposed, tail tip swaying gently. Sunlight fell on it, and its fur was fluffy, as if dusted with gold powder. The people passing by glanced at it, but it paid no attention, not even lifting its eyelids.
I stood there for a while. It flipped over, changed position, and continued sunbathing.
I really envy it. No need to watch the charts, no need to stare at candlestick patterns, no need to worry about whether it went up or down today. When the sun co
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