Simon (Cat)

It was night and the rain was falling stormily over the city. Simon was returning home after a long day of work, until he saw her.
Inside a small cardboard box, crying loudly despite its size, was a cat, as if asking for help with its loud meows. All the people who passed by ignored the little animal. Simon knew that because of his job he couldn't take care of that little one, so he just left it his umbrella and a sandwich to fill its stomach a little and left.
The following days, as he passed by that same street, the small black and white cat was always there, as if it were waiting for him. When it saw him, it would meow and approach him. Simon would leave it food and leave; it was a well-established routine.
However, one night it was different. Simon was waiting to see the little cat that always greeted him, but it was nowhere to be seen. He looked around and in that old box where it slept, but it wasn't there.
He wondered if they had already adopted him, he felt a little nostalgic because he had gotten used to the animal's presence, however he knew it was inevitable, he was going to leave until he heard a small meow, weak, barely a whisper, coming from one of the garbage containers. He quickly passed the pile of rubble in that area and opened the lid of the container.

(A wish that came true)