Postkort fra 2047: A Dragon That Is Actually Bastian
Kære Alma,
I'm drawing you a dragon but it's secretly Bastian. ← (look at his face on the other side, you can tell.)
He's been sleeping a LOT. Mom says cats his age sleep most of the day, which is normal, but the vet-thing on his collar buzzed twice this week and the screen in the kitchen said "monitoring" in that calm voice. I don't love when it uses the calm voice. It only does the calm voice when something is sort of happening but not really.
Anyway. He still gets up when I open the tuna drawer. So.
Frederiksberg Allé smells like lilacs right now. The whole street. I walked home from Vibe's birthday and I had to keep stopping because every tree was doing it at the same time. It was almost annoying. (It wasn't annoying.)
I am going to be a marine biologist OR a person who draws dragons professionally. Probably the dragons one. Don't tell Mom I said that, she thinks I'm going to be a doctor because I was good at the bone quiz.
Bastian says hi. He didn't say it but I'm allowed to translate.
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