July's rain
brought her down the memory lane
Where two became one
And suddenly-
all was gone
We meet on the day of July
Just after you've said your goodbye
Without a second thought-
You've picked me up
Giving me food and shelter
I was shielded from the bad weather
My utmost gratitude, goes to you
Aya, that is your name?
Well, Aya I am your faithful companion
And you gave me a lovely name
...
Around this collar, painted purple
Is a silver circle
With the engraved name in cursive
Iris
That is my name
YOU ARE READING
Iris
Short StoryA short story about a girl and her cat Iris 💥 Warning: there are heavy topics mentioned in this novel such as death. Proceed with caution. 🌱 Constructive criticism is appreciated. 🌱 Story is written by iicarus0 🌱 I hope you enjoy this short cel...
