The cat that lived a million times is a cat that died a million times and came back to life.
I've lived with many people and had many experiences, but I haven't lived a satisfying life.
The spotted cat who had lived a million times and loved only himself felt the greatest happiness when he became a free being without an owner.
Tabby cats have become a popular choice among pretty female cats.
But I was particularly drawn to a white cat that had no interest in me.
The two finally had a kitten and started a family.
After that, the cat, who had never said the word "a million times" since then, cried a million times after the white cat died and left with it.
And then he never came back to life.

Love is truly great.
The time spent with the spotted cat and the white cat made me realize that it was a time of great happiness and love that cannot be compared to the countless experiences of being the king's cat and the sailor's cat.

One day, the cat did three somersaults in front of the white cat and said,
"I was in a circus once."
The white cat
"okay."
He just replied, "That's all."
'I've been there a million times… … .'
And then the cat said
"Is it okay if I stay by your side?"
He asked the white cat.
The white cat
"Yeah."
He replied, "Yes."
The cat always stayed by the white cat's side.

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