In a quiet courtyard hidden between old houses lived a small kitten named Fluffy. He was gray with white paws and had eyes that sparkled like tiny stars. Fluffy loved warm corners, sunbeams, and listening to the stories the wind whispered through the trees.
Every morning, he carefully explored the courtyard, greeting everything he passed — the flowers, the wooden bench, even the old chimney. But his favorite moment was sunrise, when a delicate butterfly appeared. Fluffy never chased it. He only watched, purring softly, afraid that even a loud thought might scare it away.
