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Queenie Fung

Oh! You treacherous creature, with your beady eyes, muted steps, and vicious canines which bite the hand that feeds. Not even the devil dismisses your petulant pleas.

You and your acute antics, will absolutely send me to an early grave. If I hear another splintering smash of glass –you will be facing the wrath of my indignation; first-class.

However, I still hold you with the utmost care, even if you are a lot to bear, but to be fair you have the burden, the burden of nine lives.

So I forgive you, if you take the burden of my boundless love – 9 times.