goodbye kitty cat

yesterday i was waiting fer the bus to go to mrt.there was this cat walking along the grass and i was looking at it..it saw me and it panicked and ran,wanted to stop but then it saw another person a few centimeters away from me..it panicked again and ran into the road..it didnt see the car so it got hit..

when i saw the cat running into the road i said to myself ' that cat is gonna get hit.'then it got hit..i got a shock.i thought it would die on the spot with blood coming out..but no..the cat was alive..it has many broken bones..only its two front legs were able to move..it quickly ran to the side of the road..a primary sch boy was looking at it.when the cat was going to the side of the road the boy was scared and he ran away..haha..

but my smile was short lived.i truly felt pity fer the cat..i know it is not living that long..i couldnt do anything cause im afraid of touching animals. the whole journey to sch my mood was very low..full of pitiness and sadness..i wanted to cry but i hold it back..my mind kept replaying the scene of the cat being hit by the car and how badly its bones were broken..it had internal injuries..when i reached home i saw the cat lying on the grass..lying motionless,lifeless..i knew then and there that it died..a kind soul had put a news paper over the dead body..im truley sorry that it happened. is it because of me? why was it scared that it wanted to run quickly?

kity cat,im sorry..i feel the pain..if it was a human i could imagine more worse.seeing u died made my legs turn shaky and jelly..i wanted to puke...goodbye..R.I.P