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The orange Shire-neko and the white bear with the blue ribbon
are fast asleep.


Inside the white bear's dream,
fluffy pastel-colored clouds appeared.


Then, Shire-neko came tumbling down from the sky with a hop.
Wow, I found you, little white bear!


To think we could meet even in a dream,
it means we are connected.
The white bear said happily.


The two of them walked fluffily across the clouds.
Under their feet, it felt as soft as a marshmallow.


Hey, little white bear,
when the dream ends, will this world disappear?
Shire-neko asked curiously.


It doesn't disappear; we just tuck it away in a drawer inside our hearts.
The white bear answered quietly.


Then we can meet anytime, right?
Yes, whenever you remember, you can go there anytime.
The two of them ate little stars as a snack.


Bright light shone in through the window.
The dream world slowly began to melt away.


When they woke up, the two were right next to each other.
Good morning. The dream was fun, wasn't it?
The two of them smiled at each other.


Shire-neko๐Ÿ˜ธ
The world of picture books is difficult, meow๐Ÿพ

The bed might be facing the wrong way, and there are various other things, but

that's part of the charm too, meow๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿฉ

Polar bear๐Ÿปโ€โ„๏ธ
(shaking his head to say that's wrong)





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