Rosie the Cat

Prologue - All Alone... Or Not...

*Don't criticise me for writing this the way it's set out, but I wrote it this way because it's how a 5 year old would talk, and that's how old Rosie is!*

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Where am I?
Where's my mummy?
And my daddy?
I am crying.
Sobbing.
"Help!"
They left me.
All alone.
And I see some people.
Blue, black, yellow, red, white.
Who are they?
"Hey little kitty, you okay?" the blue one asks.
I shake my head.
"Come with us," the white one says.
I smile.
"What's your name?" the yellow one says.
"Rosie."
"Where are your parents Rosie?" the black one says.
I cry.
"They left me."
They gasp.
"You're okay now."
I stop crying.
I smile at them.
They lift me up.
And smile at me.