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13. "Memories of Being Free"

Olive’s POV

As I stood in my grandmas’ garden, a young boy approached me holding a precious little white rabbit.

“Olive! Olive! Look at this! I brought a rabbit! Isn’t it cute?”

My heart melted at the sight of the charming creature, and I couldn't help but express my admiration. "Oh my, how absolutely adorable!" I exclaimed with genuine delight.

“I wish I could take this fluffy little bunny home with me,” the boy said.

He pouted his cheeks, and as I observed him, he appeared to resemble a squirrely hastily collecting and storing nuts into his cheeks. I took the rabbit from his grasp and inquired, “Then why don’t you take it back home?”

He responded, “I can’t. My father prohibited me from bringing pets into our residence. He said I am a predator and should not show mercy toward prey.”

"Hey, remember when we first met? You were crying while holding an injured bird in your hand and trying to help it fly again. Ever since we met, I have seen you as someone who cannot hurt anyone or anythi
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