-Garrett-
A cat. That was all I had to remember Lily by. I had been surprised when the little thing had pushed my door open and had come into my room. She had jumped right on my stomach, startling me awake. At first, I was ready to fight who ever had come into my room, but then I noticed the purring and the yellow eyes watching me. I leaned back in my bed, and slowly ran a hand over the animal. For a second I had hoped this meant Lily had come back, but then I noticed someone in the doorway.
“She gave me the cat,” Octavia said, as I looked at her.
I nodded. The cat was here, but not Lily. She probably had no other option but to give her to Octavia, meaning she was slowly getting ready to leave this world. It broke my heart into a thousand pieces as I petted the orange cat. Even Little D
