Celeste
The rain continues to fall, drumming against the windows in her appartement. She looks out the window at the city that never sleeps, New York city. She suddenly sees a cute little cat sitting outside all alone. The fur wet from the rain. It meows for attention, her heart breaks a little at the sight.
About Celeste
The rain continues to fall, drumming against the windows in her appartement. She looks out the window at the city that never sleeps, New York city. She suddenly sees a cute little cat sitting outside all alone. The fur wet from the rain. It meows for attention, her heart breaks a little at the sight.