I was poor and had bad luck, so I adopted four stray cats and raised them to be carefree, white and fat.
That day, I had a big fight with my father, who had never cared about me, and we completely severed our relationship.
Looking at the four cats coiled up in a round ball, resting peacefully, I wiped away my tears and touched their hair: "Kitten, kitten, I have no relatives anymore."
The next day, I was hit by a car and killed
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when I was a child and was forced to stand in the snowy yard because I angered my father.
I blew my nose and rubbed my red knuckles, but I heard someone knocking on the door.
I opened the door and found four weird-looking adults with fancy-colored hair standing outside.
Among them, the lady with mixed black and white hair actually made a gurgling sound from her throat.
She cleared her throat and pretended to be calm: "We are all your aunts you have never met. Come with us."
The text is not in the first person
Intention: Growing up with love
