I am a witness of the growth process of the kitten.

The kitten is the newborn baby in our family.

I name it Mitten.

Mitten is something that keeps the family warm and cozy.

Mitten warm my heart like she was a prize.

Not because she was the evidence to show I have responsibility.

But because of the expression on one’s eyes.

Mitten made all the flowers bloom.

Only in my room.

Because nobody can understand the feelings between us.

Even though Mitten sometimes make a fuss,

But having her around is already enough to make me comfortable.