I am a small black cat, content with my life, but there is one thing that I feel I am missing. All day I watch my owner typing away on their computer, and I would do anything to join them.

My owner does not understand my longing, but that does not stop me from trying to make my wish come true. Every morning, I hop up on the desk and circle around my owners fingers as they type. But they always shoo me away, and my hope fades.

One day, I decide to take matters into my own paws. I sneak up behind my owner and jump onto the keyboard. I cannot contain my joy and I purr in delight.

But my joy is short-lived as my owner quickly removes me and scolds me for interrupting their work. I sit there, dejected, as they type away again.

The next day, I try again. But this time, my owner does something unexpected. They pick me up and carefully place me on the keyboard. I am shocked and delighted, and I purr in gratitude.

I spend the day happily sitting on the keyboard, watching my owner type away. I feel connected to my owner, and I am content.

But eventually, my happiness fades as I am forced to move away from the keyboard. I curl up in my favorite spot and watch my owner continue typing away. I will never give up my dream of being part of the process. 

I will continue to beg and plead until my owner finally understands my longing. Until then, I will keep dreaming of the day when I can finally sit on the keyboard and be part of the process.
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