It's really hart-broken to leave my little cat, Princess Last June I found a stray but really cute kitty, Princess, hiding in a box in a rainy afternoon and I kept her with me since then and now she is chubby and definitely a star in my family. During the past months, Princess accompanied me on making a series of important decisions and my affection for my cat (actually I regarded her as my daughter) was increasing day by day. Last month I resigned from my job and went back home with her and planned to pursue further study in the U.K., which is really a tough decision for not jus myself but my whole family. Also I have to go to Beijing for making a preparation for my coming studying overseas and this means I have to leave and my family, including Princess. Last week, Princess became sick to food and relatively quite compared with usual time. I bought her to a pet clinic and she was diagnosed as being infected with cat plague. The doctor advised a treatment of one week and today is the fifth day. This morning I bought her to the clinic and gave my farewell to her because I am leaving for Beijing this afternoon. "She is recovering gradually and your little daughter will absolutely be ok", the doctor promised me this morning and I believe in him. In the following days, my parents will take after her and we'll do video chat online high-frequently. The airport announcement is requiring boarding now and it's painstaking to leave my parents again and my Prince the first time.