I’m not a cat person.
I don’t mind other people being cat lovers.
It’s just not for me.
In a world filled with animal lovers I’m just a sorry outcast.
That’s probably why animals just don’t interact with me.
But you did, didn’t you, my darling Simba.
You had to work hard at me and slowly break down my defences.
You understood me and made me understand you.
But just before I could declare my love for you, you left one morning and haven’t returned.
My little Simba loving heart is still shattered.
I’m not a cat person again.
This weeks Friday Fictioneers challenge prompt is © Scott L. Vannatter, thank Scott and thanks Rochelle, it’s such a joy to rise to your flash fiction challenges every week. Please stop by and read the other entries and/or add your own!