Year Distance

One day, a little girl came to me. When I saw her for the first time, I knew that I needed her. Her smile was the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen. She came to feed me every day. She was my mother to me. One day, she brought over a black and square object with fur on it. That night, I slept the most soundly because I felt very warm. One day, she brought a long white thing over, and a milky white liquid poured out of it. At that time, it was the most delicious thing I had ever drunk. One day, she ran over crying. That was the saddest time for me. I could only lie in her arms obediently, hoping to help her share some of the burden. One day, she walked over with her head lowered. That day was a happy day for her. She fell to the ground, and I screamed with all my strength. I reached out to her with both hands. I went up and bit my right hand. Unexpectedly, I was thrown into the river. Ears, nose, water rushed in, the suffocation made me almost pass out, if I could, I hoped I could protect her. "So you are a white cat!"