Hello. I am a cat named Byeol.

My name was given to me by Wooju.

One day, when Wooju was fifteen, I met him for the first time inside a small box.

From that day on, Wooju and I were always together.

Time passed faster than I thought.

Wooju took off his school uniform and became an adult.

Of course, not every day was the same.

Wooju got a job and hurried out of the house every morning.

At first, he came back in the evening, but more and more days he started coming home late.

I learned how to wait in front of the front door.

Then, Wooju got a girlfriend.

The girlfriend was pretty. Wooju smiled often when he was with her.

The nights we slept together decreased, too.

But it was okay. Because Wooju became an adult.

I turned fifteen, too.

The same age Wooju was when he first met me.

Wooju was still young and healthy, but for me, climbing to high places or playing for a long time gradually became difficult.

It seems Wooju will be late today as well. But...

Now, it's getting harder and harder to breathe.

I suppose I'm about to become a real star, right?

I must be a greedy cat.

Even though I've already spent so much time with Wooju, I don't want to say goodbye yet.

Oh? A shooting star is falling outside the window.

I once saw Wooju making a wish while looking at a shooting star.

Dear Star... just a little longer... just a tiny bit more... let me stay by Wooju's side.