Paul hesitated before speaking, his gaze fixed on a litter of kittens nestled together in a cozy corner. “I… I just wish I could take them all home,” he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.
Mrs. Thompson knelt down beside him, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. “I understand, Paul. It’s hard to see so many animals in need of homes,” she said softly. “But remember, we can still make a difference by showing them love and kindness while we’re here.”
Inspired by Mrs. Thompson’s words, Paul mustered up his courage and approached the kittens. He reached out a tentative hand, his heart pounding with anticipation. To his surprise, the smallest kitten of the litter nuzzled against his palm, emitting a tiny purr. A smile spread across Paul’s face as he scooped the kitten into his arms, feeling a sense of warmth and connection unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
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