The Cat Who Sent Gifts to Heaven

I died. But love gave me three days back. My mom forgot everything—except me. Every day, my cat walked miles to her nursing home, carrying little gifts. She called him by my name. She fed him sausages. She thought he was me.

Then he found a door I wasn't supposed to open. Nine lives. One wish. A love too stubborn to say goodbye. But I only have three days. And he won't tell me what he's planning to trade.