As I was walking leisurely in the park, a black cat sleeping on the cement floor caught my attention. I approached, intending to take a picture of it. However, as soon as I got closer, the cat woke up. Its green eyes stared at me sharply, as if checking who dared to disturb its sleep.
It let out a soft meow, as if asking for a little food. A feeling of pity arose in my heart, because I didn't bring anything to give it. The look in its green eyes seemed to say, "Just a little, please?" But unfortunately, I had nothing to satisfy its hunger.
Even so, I still took a few photos. In each photo, its bright green eyes were visible, full of hope and curiosity. After a while, I could only stroke its head gently and whisper, "Sorry, I don't have anything."
With a little disappointment, the cat curled up on the cement floor again, and I continued on my way. Maybe tomorrow I'll come back, this time with a little food for it.