At the time, I had a wonderful white lipped marmoset I called Paula. She was a wonderful small creature that I loved dearly. When I came back from classes, Paula was always there to greet me. As I would study at night, she would watch me and sleep on my lap. She was my family and little friend in my dorm room.
Often she would wait and watch for me to come home at night. One day, she heard footsteps in the dorm hallway and began to whistle as she always did when I was about to open the door and enter the room.
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