bright orange rose
rose | markjinjinyoung;
[5.08 am]
i walk out the door, and see a rose again. a note tied to it as well.
the rose was a bright orange one, and smelled lovely.
i smiled lightly again, and kept it with me as i walked.
at the stop lights kittens roam all over, and sometimes... lose a life. the mom being killed before the kittens.
i picked one up, and looked at its beautiful fur, almost like the rose.
another one came and i saw a box.
looking inside there was another one, and beside it... on the road...
was a blade, and the momma cat.
tears rushed to my eyes as i held them back. i quickly took the box with the three kittens, and took it home.
opening the door, and settling them onto the living room floor.
i sighed, and leaned against the wall, thinking over the past few minutes at what i saw.
if only the world was a better place.
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