The First and the last story.
(Lattakia, Lattakia, Syria)
i am Milad from Syria this will be the first story for me on this site but unlucky this is the last one too.
before about 8 month ,my uncle has gave me a cute cat she was a Turkish angora with blue eyes, i gave her a name (Nancy).
she arrived at my home and she is 7 month old and nevertheless she loved the family very much.
she sleep with us wake up with with even eat with us!
but Unfortunately in 26\12\2012 we woke up and she wasn't in the house. i came out of the house and searched for her for about 2 hours finally my mom told me that she found her in the Ground floor in our flat,
i ran very fast to the location but...
i found her Dead. she has fallen from my house in the 7th floor.
when i was searching for her, she was having an internal bleeding and because of this she was died.
i was shocked, i felt like someone has smashed my skull.
"Nancy has fallen from 30 meters high because she was hunting a bird when she stumbled and fell" said the vet.
I still have a hope that she will be waiting for in the kitchen or saloon.
now i have told you my story please can you help me what to do to forgive my self.