What was with all those students around here?! Couldn't a girl sit around with her unconscious cat quietly without all the laughing, screaming and talking?
Lifting her feet to the sofa, Louisa sat on one end of the couch cuddling her brownish kitten. Sometimes when she had those déjà vu of the incident, she'd burst into tears and embarrass herself in front of older students- which was so not part of her vision as a big girl.

She wiped the tears gathered in her eyes quickly before someone would notice them & start asking questions. She rested her head back on the sofa and closed her eyes (which burnt from all the crying) and was still at last.