Something just happened.

The heart is quite undulating.

I have a Labrador, yes, the one on the avatar, his name is Lele.

When I first took it out, I saw a cat at the door of the community.

Across the zebra crossing......

The cars came and went, and many masters saw it and deliberately got out of the way.

I took Lele with me, and I rarely took him out of the community in the middle of the night.

But today, just now, I took Lele and walked out.

Cat, across the zebra crossing.

I saw it, and Lele pulled me.

Lele is only one year old and very naughty.

I don't know if Lele saw it. I don't think so.

Lele pulled me, and I couldn't stop looking at the cat.

I saw its head, and there was blood oozing out.

I saw it twitch a little.

I also saw its tail shrink......

People come and go, and no one pays attention to a dying cat.

I wondered if I should pick it up and change places, at least not let it get crushed by the traffic.

Lele pulled me into the community.

I thought, when I put Lele home, I'll deal with it.

I stood at the gate of the compound again.

Cat, completely dead.

Under the street lamp, I vaguely saw that its head was pressed again......

He's dead......

An indescribable emotion hits.

I don't know if it's sad or happy.

If you die, it won't hurt......

I was standing at the intersection, smoking a cigarette.

Once again, I flinched.

Thinking that since he is dead, then forget it. Tomorrow, there will be a cleaner to clean it.

I walked back.

He's dead...... Do you still have to be pressed back and forth?

I walked out again.

I saw a child, walked by, and looked back again.

I saw a woman riding a bicycle, getting out of the car, looking back.

I saw a car stop and a man and a woman got out of it.

The two opened the trunk, the woman took out a bag, and the man put on gloves.

The woman stood in the middle of the road, and the dead cat was at her feet.

The man walked over, picked up the cat, and put it in the bag that the woman had opened.

I heard the woman say that she was going to find a place to bury the cat simply.

I stood across the road from them and watched as they parked their cars again.

At the woman's feet, there was a dull plastic bag, and inside was a cat that had died recently.

A black and white cat.

I'm leaving.

I didn't look at it again.

Or rather, I escaped.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

If I had tied Lele to the side, picked up the cat earlier, and put it somewhere else, would it not have died?

Or slowly dying in agony?

I don't know if I'm a or driven by the torment in my heart to go a second or third time......

I don't really know.

It is said that cats are yin......

I was scared at that moment?

Thank you for this strange man and woman.

Your kindness, your actions, have made me understand something.

May you be safe and happy in this life.

May all kindness be treated with sincerity.