Dicen que los libros fueron hechos para matar personas.....pero todo es un cuento de hadas...... -Ashanti Robertson

I don't remember the life before that day. I almost die saving someone that died. I lived happy for a while with a male that was murdered trying to save me. First a pet, then a fugitive and now a Stray. Is this world trying to tell me something with this? Or is it just punishing me? I don't know, humans took everything I cared for and now I live with one that cares for me....sometimes I wonder if the world loves me or hates me?....