When you were just a baby, for some unknown reasons, in the world you live at, there were no human, you were grown up into a house, That house was pastel pink in color, Cheerful toys, girlish items can be find at any corner. Situated between plain blue sky, Cartoon-ish clouds in round and wobbly shapes, A sun always raised with an huge unnatural eye in it's center which doesn't moves at all. There were no house in the whole area except in which you were grown at. The world was surreal, Too bright colors, plain colors, Every object shapes like cartoon drawing, no real graphics mess at all. Just plain and bright graphics all around the world. But it was natural and real for you since you have been grown here since you were an infant. But. You was not alone. In your house. There was an entity named Kitty. That Entity couldn't speak. Nor move it's limbs or body like a normal being, It moves but in a eye of blink, it's posture changes without being seen the affect, only effect could be seen in a blink of the eyes. It was tall, skinny and it took care of you, have been taking care of you since you were born. In this house. It cooks. It cleans. It comforts. But never spoke a single word. It won't let you go anywhere away from it.