For the Day Awaiting at the Edge of Hope

in #fiction4 years ago

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That morning, when the air was wet with morning dew, I began my weekly routine of exploring the city. Armed with sports shoes, I darted down the path around my house. Not yet 100 meters I ran, again the same thing as last week was repeated. I saw a young girl walking down a narrow alley at a fork in the main road. It was a strange thing considering the narrow alley he entered was a dead-end alley with nothing in it. Very strange, I thought, but I tried not to care and continued my footsteps.
It's been 3 weeks since that day, and I've also found it 3 times into the same dead-end alley. My curiosity is no longer able to hold. With a little courage, I followed him. When I entered the alley, I was disturbed by the wet road and the smell of garbage.
"Hey, wait ...." I said.
The girl ignored me and continued down the hall. After I followed him to the end of the alley, I rebuked him again. He seemed a little surprised when he saw my strange face. I also tried to break the ice.
'Hey, what are you doing ?" I said lip service.
With an expressionless face, he ignores me and puts down the small package he is carrying. A few moments later, several kittens appeared around the package.
The girl picked up a kitten and began to stroke it. Instantly, for a moment I felt warmth radiating on his face. So gentle, calm and condition for goodness. This is the warmth that has been long gone from my life since my mother died 5 years ago.
"These cats have been abandoned by their owners and have nowhere to go." He said breaking my daydream. love".