Never Receiving Love in Her Life, She Shrinks to Protect Herself, Her Body Wet and Trembling
The world was a cold, indifferent place for her—a tiny, fragile kitten with fur matted by mud and rain. She sat pressed against the crumbling brick wall, her body trembling with fear and exhaustion. The day had been relentless, as the sky poured ceaselessly, soaking her thin frame. Her eyes, wide with a mix of terror and desperation, scanned the empty street for safety.
She had never known what it felt like to be cared for, to be loved. For as long as she could remember, survival was her only instinct.
The puddles around her reflected the world that had ignored her suffering. Leaves floated lazily on the water, but she didn’t have the energy to chase them like a happy kitten might. Hunger gnawed at her tiny belly, and her weak meows for help went unheard, blending into the stillness of the deserted road.
Her once-vibrant coat was now a patchwork of dirt and grime, a testament to the struggles she faced every day.
Passersby rarely noticed her, and those who did quickly turned away. To many, she was just another stray—one of countless others struggling to make it through each day. She had learned to keep her distance from humans, shrinking back at the sight of anyone approaching. Experience had taught her that not everyone had good intentions.
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