is it to much to ask you to never let me go?
i woke up to one of my sisters' scrunchies by my head this morning. my oldest cat, leeloo, has been doing this more frequently ever since my family left for vacation in hopes that ill wake up in the middle of the night to play with her and let her sleep in my bed. its a nice gesture, its nice to be remembered. in a similar way, she'll come up to me at least three times a day to demand she nibbles at my arm while i kill time by playing games or working on the laptop.
despite how annoying she can get with this, its nice to be remembered. even if it is from my cat. i've recently come to the terms with the fact that i like being remembered. being told i was mentioned in a conversation, or dreamt of in a dream, or thought of in passing, it all gives me some indescribable feeling of satisfaction. it's nice to be important enough to occupy some sort of space in a living thing's mind.