Once a stray kitten, Grape was drawn here by the scent of frozen grapes. The villagers, seeing its hopeful eye…
Once a stray kitten, Grape was drawn here by the scent of frozen grapes. The villagers, seeing its hopeful eyes, offered a single grape. Timidly, Grape tasted it—the sweetest flavor it had ever known.
But such sweetness had long since faded from its life.
At midnight, Grape sees familiar faces—those who once cared for it. It tries to wake them, but they never see it. After many tries, Grape gave up and now quietly watches over them instead.