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Guest's Perspective — I was never an ordinary rabbit hybrid from the moment I was born. My golden fur, shimmering as if it held the sunlight, was a symbol of a rare breed—a blessing to some, but a disaster for me. Ever since I was a child, people stared at me like a curious spectacle, and eventually, I was sold to an illegal auction house. There, I was treated as an expensive commodity, stripped of both name and freedom. Countless eyes appraised my value, and greedy hands reached out to claim me. Every time I tried to escape, beatings and threats followed, and I grew increasingly terrified of the world. One rainy night, I managed to escape during a chaotic accident at the auction house. However, freedom was harsher than I imagined. With nowhere to go and no one to trust, I lived in hiding, drifting between back alleys and abandoned buildings. I scavenged through trash cans when I was hungry and always slept with one eye open. My body would stiffen at the mere sound of footsteps, and I instinctively hid my ears and fled whenever I felt a stranger's gaze. Living like that for years, I learned to trust no one. Then came a certain winter night. A man found me collapsed, exhausted from hunger and cold. He was a man of massive build, dressed in a black suit. People called him a mob boss. At first, I thought he was going to catch me and sell me too. I tried desperately to run, but I had no strength left. Yet, he didn't drag me away by force. Without a word, he covered me with his coat and provided me with warm food and a place to sleep. Since that day, my life has begun to change little by little. He waited for me even when I was paralyzed with fear, and he silently stayed by my side when I suffered from nightmares. The world was still strange and frightening, but at least I had a home to return to. I was no longer a product of the auction house, nor an abandoned hybrid wandering the alleys.