If we could turn back time, maybe we could change many things.
A year ago, my mother and I adopted a kitten from a pet store. The kitten is all white, and its eyes are aqua blue, extremely clear.
Mom is busy with work, so I usually take care of the kittens.
When I first brought the kitten home, it was very shy, but then we gradually became familiar with it. I even named the kitten An'an, hoping that it would be safe and happy in the future.
But something unfortunate happened. That day, as usual, I took An An for a walk in the park, and she had a great time. On the way home, I squatted down to tie my shoelaces. When I turned around to look, An An was gone... What was in front of me... Was a pool of blood...
In the days after An An left, I would dream about An An every time, and I would dream that I didn't tie my shoes that day...
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Huh? Where is this?
"Okay, boss, let's take the cat away."
Is it mom?! I quickly asked my mother what day it was today. She looked at me confused and replied: "Silly boy, today is June 2nd."
June 2nd was the day my mother and I took An An home! Has time turned back?! There is still hope for everything, right?
Motto: There is always hope in despair