One time in the winter, a mice came over and ran to me. I was sleeping and got jumpy I felt something tickles my palm.
Miiiice miiice…. , said my head.
But he was trapped inside my palm and can’t get out.
My palms are clench shaped, like babies, I felt sorry than scared instead.
I thought he can be a friendly friend, so I let him go.
Soon as he was free, he ran back to the hole, I never saw him again.
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