My name is Zach. I'm 13 years old. Some people told me that i had a Traumatic Childhood Experience about my cat's death. I have the ern and the ashes of my cat. My cat's name was Harry. I'll show you my Traumatic Experience.

When i was 4 years old, i was playing with my cat, and he went to the road. All of a sudden, a car seriously ran him over, and it breaks my heart. I bursted into tears and cried. I realize my cat was dead.

This was officially based on a sad story. I looked at the picture, it was me and my cat when i was 3 years old. He was my favorite pet of all of the time... I burst into tears again, so i won't see him again...

The end.