Three years ago, when I moved to a new sharing accommodation in Lok Yamuna society in Marol, a little black angel greeted me. She was a cute and friendly cat, a bit frail back then. I later found out her name was Shadow.
Over time, she became an important part of my life. Each morning, I would find her waiting by the window, and before bedtime, I'd bid her good night. Despite people warning me about black cats bringing bad luck, I saw her as innocent, loving, and adorable baby.