THIRTY-THREE

I didn’t see him after that as I freshen up while the nurse came and removed all the tubes from Precious.

The doctor discharged him as Imran brought a beautiful basket with soft cushion inside as a welcome gift to my kitten. I squealed the moment I saw it but since I didn’t want to move the kitten much because of his wounds I needed help. Imran had gone to bring the car at the entrance so I had to look at him.

“Where is he?” I asked as soon as we reached the car and Imran opened the door for me.

“He had an emergency at the warehouse.” He stated simply as I tilted my head with a little bit of sadness and concern in my eyes when I looked at his coat in my hand. He even left that with me in the hospital. Nonetheless I took it with me while Precious wasn’t moving much only his soft meowls were echoing in the room.

I felt bad that he had to go through so much because of me as someone wanted to scare me from this. They wanted me to leave him but little did they know I didn’t have the chance