During a nice starry night the Chatmouette has flown away.
Once upon a time the Chatmouettes existed …
But, during a night full of moon, the Chatmouette being attracted, since forever, by the silvery light of the moon and of the stars, has flown away.
From now on they are part of our constellation, (I don’t know where … somewhere over there).
He will continue to exist, if deep inside you, he still remains.
Nevertheless, if in the stars you don’t see him anymore, believing in it (deeply) will be enough to make it appear again little by little.
Translated by SoF
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