Blossom glanced nervously at Hazel. She could tell that Hazel was not in the best mood. She said, "I-uh. What can I help with? Anyone?" She felt slightly guilty that Hazel was wounded because of her.
Come on, Blossom. How selfish are you to put others in danger for your own benefit. You could've found your way home on your own! Blossom took a deep breath, pushing away her thoughts.
Might as well be of some use, she thought, waiting for a response from one of the other cats.
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“Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.”
― William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream