I can remember that day. It was Summer last year. I heard a kitty crying. Then, I went out to fine it. I couldn’t. The crying kept going on for few days. I was annoying and worried about it, so I tried to find the kitty again. I found it in the blocked neighborhood’s alley. The cat was a baby, and it seemed to die. It was weak very much. I went over walls to take it out of there, but I couldn’t. The kitty was so scared. I fed some foods and milk, but it doesn’t eat anything. I was so worried about it, and I couldn’t do anything. As time went by, suddenly, i found out. I didn’t hear the crying. I went outside and looked over that place again, but I couldn’t see it. Where did it go? I sometimes think about that kitty now and wonder. Is it alive? I hope that.