Let me tell you a story, you want me to tell you how the cat chased the dog. The cat chased the mouse. Or you want me to tell you why the cat chased them.

Let's go with option C. It started with on a dark afternoon. The clouds and the sky were raging. A storm was brewing. Thunder boomed across the open fields. A thick fog covered most of the areas.

There was this dog struggling to walk home. The dog couldn't find their way home. The cat decided to help the dog. The dog was fearful and ran. The cat started to chase the dog. Not because he wanted to kill her. Just because he wanted to make sure she was safe.

He gave up in which he shouldn't have. He walked back towards his direction and met a mouse. The mouse was shivering cold. Sleeping in an alley. The cat approached the mouse. The mouse scared of this creature ran. Kept on running. That cat tried to chase after to reassure but the mouse was too fast.

After that the skies began to chuckle. As if to shame this cat. Later on when the cat returned home. He turns on the news to find two murders. The dog and the mouse died. And if he never gave up, they would still be alive.

He blamed himself for this event and actually dedicated his life into trying to prevent this. When he actually met someone that didn't run from him. He took her home on that sunny day. Made her feel welcomed. Made a person feel special for once on their life.

It was true love. But in the end, their was a storm. Their was always tragedy. A huge beautiful one that you can't help but stare at.

He took that as a lesson. He did the unthinkable. I'm just going to keep you wondering why I told this story. But you guys are welcomed to guess.

Yeah I noticed the guy in the corner. He can come out. Maybe he can stay with us. Only if you allow it of course.

Anyways, I didn't tell you about rose. You keep wondering why I keep mentioning a rose. So why won't say it. Rose was the love of my life. Rose was my sky. She was my whole damn sky. But then, the sky started to rage on us. We were only a pawn in the skies twisted little games. And the sky played us well.