chapter 1

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its Tuesday.

Lev strongly dislikes Tuesdays.

Its nothing personal, or maybe it is, he just finds it so unnecessarily long and boring and is never in a good mood on Tuesdays.

And this Tuesday isn't any different.

Until it is.

He's walking home from school when he hears a small low sound coming from a narrow alleyway, Lev stops for a moment and looks towards it, its dark and smelly so he decides against checking for the source of the sound because well quite frankly he couldn't care less. He resumes walking but with a thought itching at his mind, there are huge chances that sound belonged to a kitten, and well if there's anything Lev loves more than sunsets its kittens, so, and after what seemed like an eternity of walking but was actually a couple of feet he turns abruptly and jogs back towards the alleyway.

There in the dim light beside a mess of over flooded trash container is a small kitten in a box. He crouches in front of the box to pet the little creature.

"hey there little guy" Lev coos at it.

The kitten purrs and meows back. He then proceeds to carry it out of the box and cradle it to his chest and out of the alleyway, the kitten doesn't show any kind of protest or uneasiness which Lev is thankful for.

He walks to the nearest vet, which isn't that near but Lev loves walking so its okay. The kitten gets checked and he smiles his first genuine smile of the day when hes handed it back.

he names it, willow, and decides Tuesdays aren't that bad after all.

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