11/01/2014

A Story A Day. Story 301 of 365: Black.

He was young, so young, but he knew what he wanted, a family. Since he had been abandoned to die hours after he was born, he had wanted a family. It was his biggest wish. However, he was left to see how all his friends were chosen by families, and he was left alone. 

It didn't matter he was playful and made fast friends with everybody. He was always the one who got to spend one more night without a family. He had lost count of how many of his friends had left, but they were too many. He was the older one left by difference a celebrity. And yet, Ann, the person who took care of the adoption process, never lost hope. 

-We will find the right family for you, you will see.- she would tell him every time she saw disappointment in his eyes.

But no one ever picked him, he didn't know why, but no one liked him. He didn't know but it was because of his color. He was black, and no one wanted a black cat. 

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