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Saturday, July 16, 2005
heart break (time of post is 8:50am)
ive just got my heart broken a few minutes ago. in sixth grade me and a few of my friends were just home from school and we always walk by my house. well my stepdad was home very early and asked us to come inside the garage. we went in the house dropped our stuff and went in my garage. steve, my stepdad, pulled out two kittens from a box. i thought he would never get me kittens. they soon became the loves of my life within just a few minutes. one had 6 toes that happened to be in the shape of mittens so thats what i named him. the other looked just like simba from the lion king so thats what i named him. turns out that simba was very shy and scared. mittens wasnt the social kitty. i had spent all my time with them and i would even do homework in the garage just so i could watch them. turns out the next day my mom let the cats out to go to the bathroom and forgot to bring them back in. simba was ok but we couldnt find mittens any where. my friend saw mittens with some other people and decided to go to the people's house to get him back. they said they also let him out and he ran away. well then the only one i had left was little shy, scared simba. he was soon sitting in front of the door and waited for me to come home from school and followed me everywhere. he even followed me to the bus stop. soon i got another kitten and named her nala to make a pait. then about a year ago the people across the street had always had this dog and cat who were the best of friends. then...the dog died. the cat was soo lonely until she met simba. now, simba would only come up to me and no one else in my family. it was if i was the only one he could trust. then we started seeing him fewer and fewer times and when i did see him i would go out to love him but he'd just run. i thought that broke my heart a lot. then we never saw him. he never came back. then when i was just getting something to eat i heard a bell coming from outside. i knew it wasnt my cat, nala, and decided to see which new cat came to my house. it turned out to be simba...with a collar, bell, and name tag. the people across the street decided to adopt simba. thing that pisses me off the most is that this whole time they knew, they knew he belonged to me. then one of the guys told me that they were moving to florida. so i guess im never gonna see simba again. *sigh* what a heartbreak. as soon as i saw that collar and tag my heart shattered into pieces. well, bye.....
(sorry it was long)
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