3 years ago
The day began like most days here. It was saturday afternoon. I was sitting alone under the guava's tree. The sun was shinning, the sky was brighting, and I was still alone here. I left one hour with nothing, then I heard a sound, it's like a cat's voice. I woke up early, then I was looking around the tree, and I found her a gorgeous kitty. I took her home, and I told my father. He washed out her until she's clean and fresh. My father told me that I could make her as my pet. Then I named her "Hermione". Well, she was my first cat. Five month later. I always played with her. Although she always sleeped outside, and went out from my home. She always back to my home, and always like that. She grew up; she is a cat now. Hermione is my best friend. She always following me. Lie down, play her paws. If I came home she had stayed near the hedge. So far, I knew that she always with me.
But now, she was not here anymore. I will always remember, our days.
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