Macaque
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πΆ | β I used to hear a simple song.. That was until you came along.. Now in its place is something new.. I hear it when I look at you β
He was never the one to want to be around others.. especially humans. But, for some magical reason, you're different. You fixed his broken song, now he hears a symphony
"What are you drawing again?" He watches as you sketch away, confused and intrigued