My black cat

My name was Kate. I always loved cats and I wanted one so bad. I've always begged my mother to buy me one but she wasn't paying any attention to me. One day, My mother took me to buy food and stuff. When we arrived at the store the thing caught my attention was a strange man with a black coat watching us very calm. My mother asked me to wait until she comes back and the man kept watching me alone in the car. I turned my face to the radio and listen to songs until my mom comes, The man wasn't there when I looked back. He was standing right beside the car and holding a box. He left the box in front of the car's door and left immediately, Like he wasn't there. I opened the door to check what's in there and I found a small (black cat). I was so happy to see a cat and it was so small so I took her. My mom arrived. She yelled at me for getting the cat from the street and she did not believe me when I told her about the man with the black long coat, However. She finally agreed to keep the cat, But the thing is. The weight of the cat was not usual as the other cats but I did ignore that. When we arrived I had to help my mom for grabbing the stuff she bought so I had to keep the cat in the box. When I have done helping my mom and went to get the cat. The cat wasn't there I kept looking her for about 10 minutes, After all I saw my cat in the graveyard of our family it was very near to our home and by the way we have no neighbours... I went to the graveyard and the cat started ... ...

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