He was just a kitten. Mom brought him home from my cousin's house a week after our cat, Tiger went missing.
This afternoon, I accidentally hit him. I did not realised that he was under the car. I suspected he climbed on the tyre. I saw him died. I could not bare this feeling of sadness. Sure I was nagging yesterday coz I have to clean up after his litter and decided not to lock him up in his house so that he could go and litter naturally. But that was just nagging. My intention of him living like normal cat was shattered. I shattered it. I should've locked him up before getting into the car.
Yassin and me, we both were crying like crazy. It was a very bitter experience. He saw the cat died too.