Note: There was a cat-like cry from the road opposite the villa, accompanied by intermittent crying and hiccups, noisy and pitiful. I don’t know who discarded it, lying alone in the swaddle, closed eyes babbling and crying, tears on his little face. This area is a well-known remote area, and there are no other buildings nearby except for a single-family villa. The villa is an old house with a wide front yard and a backyard overgrown with weeds. The door has been rusted, and there is a gloomy ghost everywhere. |