The last thing the kitten remembered was being in a old abandon cardboard box with the words 'Kittens: Free to a good home! :D ' and being alone for many days with little food and water. Thinking it was the end, he had closed his eyes. Minutes later he had heard talking. "Oh! Look at that cute kit!" Squeeled a teen. He guessed it was a girl about eighteen, maybe nineteen. He couldn't tell, he was too weak to open his eyes. The next thing he knew was being picked up, then bundled into something warm. "Come on sweety, I'll take you back to my house. I bet my foster parents won't mind!"
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