The Black Cat

They always told me that I looked like a boy. I thank them. I look into the mirror. Dark green eyes dart directly back into my own. They are worried. Scared because today is the day.

One fight turns to stress. Depression. Pain. When a black cat crosses your path, you get bad luck. I don't need a cat to tell me.

Zach struggles to stay strong as his life slowly goes down hill. The cat told him. He has been warned.