I look at the apathy of some people who without even seeing hope's picture tell me they haven't seen her that I curse them that their grandchild goes missing one day and they receive the same treatment from their neighbours.
A large older woman in loud voices so that others could hear told me that there are too many cats around and they're all outside and they all look the same and that I shouldn't have let her go out and that she hasn't seen my cat.
I felt like kicking her teeth.
But I bowed, Thanked her and went on ahead calling hope's name into the bushes.
What else could I do?
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