why cats live

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Yes it's very hard to get attached to a cat but it's me I'm the kid who they call weird. It's kind of my thing. Like no one gets me. Live person I can trust is my cat. I walk through all someday and imagine myself somewhere where no one can find me.

My parents worry about me sometimes but I say don't worry. I feel like someday I'll come like a scientist or artist. But I don't really want to leave my cat.

Apparently I need help. But I want to go and treacherous Journey. One that would never be able to come back from. I don't really have any friends for my cat. I wish I could make friends.

So I decided to do is whiskey but I still carry it on. I ran away from home. Yes that sounds dangerous. But no one gets me. I took my cat with me in a few pairs of clothes I didn't have much to take.

I jumped out my window and I set off. First we walk towards the bus stop. I got onto the bus. I felt so evil I talk to a live.

I knew that since I had my best friend with me I would be alright. I kinda miss my family tho.

We have passed new york and thats where I get off at. I automatically get lost right away. Im hungry,tired, and even feeling a little sick.

My cat is doing fine tho. He's helping me through it. This is why I own a cat. We lay under a bus stop hoping it wont rain. It does tho.

Its cold I take out a blanket I had brought with me my cat jumped under the blanket. It wad warm under the blanket. It felt safe under the blanket.

My cat had fallen asleep under the blanket while I lie awake under the blanket. I missed my family. The next morning I didnt feel anything. I had no emotions just nothing.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 11, 2018 ⏰

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