17 may 2012

and so, it was only natural that i become curious about her. i pondered mostly on how she came to be in my path that day, which is of course me wondering why i was to be the one to find her. why me, why me. but in the course of the why-me's i naturally began to wonder, why her. why was she the one who was there, in that place, in that manner. did she commit some offence or fall victim to the offence of another, or was it merely a random chance in her life that landed her in that circumstance. of course, there's small hope i would ever learn her story. there were no clues at the scene, and she certainly cannot tell me anything at all, being as she is... a kitten.