Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Ankita who was unknown of this mysterious world. She was a girl who was curious, brilliant but alone. People hated how she was. It's not that she was harsh and means but she was very curious about everything and questions anyone she sees but as we say 'A behaviour tolerated by one won't be by tolerated others'. They hated her because she asked some questions! But Ankita bravely faced all the rude comments passed on her. After months, she got promoted to another class. It was all new for her, new people, new things and new teachers. It wasn't exciting for her because she already expected people making face at her and things worked as she thought. People really did made faces and ignored her.

Just as usual, Ankita was walking down the road when she saw a medium sized cat, all dirty inside a cardboard box. He was alone, desperate and hungry. Without even thinking once, she picked up the cat and went home. She lived in a small house with her godmother who didn't paid too much attention to her. Her godmother was kind and loving but a little careless. Ankita arrived inside and went inside her room before putting the cat down.

Ankita : Now, what should I name you kitty!

To be continued...

A/N : Sorry if I kept it too short because I thought that it was too difficult for people to read big story. So, it's better with small - small parts. I hope you guys like my story.

© Fifa 🦋