❝ i won this adorable little cat from a wta (write to adopt). bio: //peach //she/her // sweet, energetic, ambivert, clumsy // Peach was sitting on their swinging bench outside the house in the back. She lived on the countryside, and it was always quiet and nice and she loved to look out over the field and draw and write until the sun set in the afternoons. One day, she was sitting outside when she saw a figure coming towards her over the fields. She looked closer and blinked. As soon as she opened her eyes, she wasn’t sitting on the bench anymore, and she wasn’t on looking over the fields for the mysterious figure anymore. Instead, she was in some sort of waiting room. She looked to her side and saw, to her surprise, her mother sitting there. Peach’s eyes welled up. Her mother had passed the year before in a tragic accident with an explosion at work. So, to see her again, Peach was obviously emotional. She hugged her mother, and her mother turned her head and smiled. “Are you scared, sweetie? Don’t worry, it’s just a dentist appointment.” Suddenly Peach recognized her surroundings. She was in the waiting room for a dentist appointment she went to when she was just a little kitten. But how did she get here? “You know, I was always scared of dentists as a kitten,” her mother began. I remember this, Peach thought. I remember this conversation starting but I can’t remember the end. Peach listened to the tale of her mother having to be dragged into the dentist’s office, and how she despised it, and they had to hold her down while she did a simple cleaning of her teeth. By the time the story was over, Peach was giggling hard at the fact that it took all that for her calm mother to have a dentist appointment. The door in front of them opened, and a dentist came out. “Peach?” she asked. Her mother got up and held Peach’s paw. “Come on, sweetie.” As Peach walked through the door, she found herself sitting on her swinging bench again. She smiled, still feeling her mother’s paw holding hers. As the sun set she walked back inside, the weight of her mother’s absence floating away. The End ~
