On the day we became homeless, there was a terrible frost. I tried to take shelter, but all the places were occupied: hobos sleeping under bridges, families squatting in deserted houses, cats sitting on sewer caps. And as I was wandering aimlessly, frozen and desperate, a lady wrapped in a long white fur coat with black spots, similar to mine, picked me up from the ground, turned me on all sides …
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