〖Chapter 8 | The Kitten〗

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This is told by my brother's POV, based on a picture he showed me on his cell phone.
I was at the pet shelter with my girlfriend who always had a soft spot for everything animal-related. We stepped inside, and there was a litter of three black kittens.

One of them reminded me of my old cat Alice who died four years ago, and filled with nostalgia, I whipped out my cell phone and managed to get a picture of the kitten.

When I looked through the pictures on my cell phone an hour later, I noticed that the black kitten I photographed turned out white in the picture.

I have since deleted the photo, and to this day I could have sworn that the kitten I saw that day was black.

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