She collapsed on the street, crying in pain but there was no one to help

In the midst of the dark and misty evening, the rain poured down onto the ground like streams of water penetrating through one’s soul.

I was on my way home after a long day of work, each step weighed down by weariness on the chilly, damp pavement.

Suddenly, something caught my eye—a shape slumped by the roadside. As I approached, I realized it was a small kitten lying motionless in the midst of the rain. Its fur was drenched, and I could feel the cold gusts of wind cutting through me.

Unable to leave the kitten in such a state, I swiftly took off my coat and gently wrapped its shivering form within it.