Midori-Hasu

There was one thing I was certain of when we met that day; You were the most miserable looking cat I had ever seen in my life. A tiny white furball. Skinny. Unproportional. Your legs were too short for your body, as was your tail. It made you wiggle when you walked. There was that thing about your face that just wasn't right. Weird, squinted eyes. You were always snotty, like having caught a cold that never ceased. And when you purred, it was strangely noisy. As if something had broken inside long ago. We always had that funny joke about you, in which we pictured you as a human being. The school nerd that got bullied on in class. The one wit