It ended that night.
I sat there, for a long time,
Not really sure what to do,
Numb.
I walked down the block to buy a pack of cigarettes.
The walk was nice, the cool air refreshing.
On the way back, a lone cat approached directly in front of me.
Lost, it was not afraid.
She was slim, she looked hungry.
But she was friendly.
I continued walking and she followed by my side.
Then, as abruptly as she appeared, she veered off,
And left.
