I heard tiny mews coming from the box on the side of the road. I peered inside and saw tiny green eyes, barely open. The tiny green eyes looked up at me and I looked back. I saw a long black tail and white paws. She had beautiful black fur all along her body and a white chin and underside. She mewed again and I picked her up. It was January so it was cold, the tiny kitten was shivering and leaned over my cup of coffee. Feeling the steam she lapped at the hot coffee and kept lapping until I pulled the cup away. Then she licked my face. "I'm going to keep you," I whispered to her," and your name is Coffee."
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Because of Coffee
Short StoryI looked inside of the box on the sidewalk and saw the most precious black and white kitten with emerald eyes, mewing quietly, waiting for someone to hear her. As I picked her up she leaned to lap at the hot coffee I had in my hand. "I am going to k...
