White cat, blue cat

I remember when we were two cats in the middle of the way. We were lost.

You used to bite my little ears while I complained about how unfair is this world. That's right, we were together. You used to smile when I used to run away from my boring home for being with you. When we ate garbage from restaurants. When you used to say silly things to make me smile. When we didn't mind anything: we were dysfunctional cats and we liked it.

The other cats used to talk about our relation, they though that it was perfect, but I remember too the last days. When you said that you prefer the loneliness luxury life before the warm hug of a street cat. When you said that you were tired of eating junk. When I said to you goodbye, and you said "see you later". 

But later...

...later doesn't exist.

So, nice to meet you, weird cat. I will never forget anything.