There was a cat who loved a ball of yarn so much. The ball of yarn was more than tuna fish cakes for the cat, brought even more pleasure than ear scratches; it was like cat morphine.
The cat wanted the ball of yarn more than anything in the world. The cat would spend all energies on the ball of yarn – played with it, hugged it during sleep; basically, it was like the ball of yarn was an extension of the cat and life was good.
The cat was so consumed by the allure of the ball of yarn. Until one day, the cat tripped, and for the first time, the cat noticed that the ball of yarn was already a different thing. It was not a ball anymore but a whole mess of tangled and loose threads wrapped in and all around like some crazy net… and it hurt the cat.
No. Jin did not suddenly decide to dye his hair black. The photo ‘s from google search.