-𝐕lone

Every time I see a black cat on the street, I shudder. Not because of fear, but because of the kindness hidden in their eyes. Black cats are always the most oppressed; It is as if the world has decided not to see them. But I see them. When they roam the streets, calm and dignified, with those bright yellow or green eyes, it's as if they have packed the whole night in one look. The blackness of their backs hides their pure kindness and loyalty that only those who have loved them can understand. I like to stop for a few moments every time I see a black cat. Maybe he will look at me and understand that I love him. Maybe this one look will make his whole day... and mine too. we