I had a daughter for a week!

You may get confused why I said I had the daughter. I will tell you the truth; she’s a kitten.

Everything began 2 weeks ago. It was Sunday morning, and I was in a hurry because I was going to the church. While I was at the dormitory’s garage, I saw a tiny kitten hidding under a car. I stopped by and played with her for a while, but she seemed not to let me go. So I laid her down in front of someone’s room and went to the church.

When I came back to the dormitory, it was about 6 pm, I found her again hidding under the same car as in the morning. After she saw me, she ran to me fast and never left me. At that moment, I knew that I couldn’t leave her alone, I had to do something, so I decided to adopt her in secret because pets were not allowed in that dormitory.

I knew she was about to sleep with me on my bed, so I took her a shower and a dryer. She was so tender, pretty and lively. It’s like she gave me energy to be happy. When I raised her, I feel like I understand some parts of being a mother. I did cared of her about everything. I love her just like my own daughter. I dont know what it feels like to be a mother but I realized it was sooooo harddddd.

Well, there’s nothing to be worried about her because my parents already adopted her, and she has been so happy living at my home with my three cats. They love each other; thats what I was worried about most.

I miss her everyday and I want to take care of her myself. It's kinda lonely without her because only one week was so wonderful and meaningful for me taking care of her I love her.