Personal Narrative: Oreo's Injustice

So before that terrible thing happened, we already had agreements to say when we both were unhappy about each other. For example, she did not clean the kitchen on time and let Oreo ate my shoes and my books. Then my friend gave me a kitten. It was abandoned by her mother and my friend picked it up. He was so small and I decided to have one to help him. It was only two weeks and cannot control himself pee or poop. On the first week, I tried my best to help him survive and hope that he could grow up and be a good friend to me. One day, Echo and I need to go to Cerritos Mall and buy supply for beauty. We had been out like two hours and came back to home. It was a mass and I did not find my cat. I was so afraid that Oreo could do something to hurt him. Later, I cleaned every inches floor in the apartment did not found his body. But there was some blood on my shoes. We were sure that Oreo ate my kitten and did not left his body. I was upset that I did not even give him a name to memorize it. I know I was responsible for his death. Why should I just leave kitten on the desk and be aware that Oreo could have hurt him. At the same time, I was so mad about her and her husky. I cannot help to blame her for all the mistakes.
I know it might be a giant wall who stand in the way of ours. Also, I moved out and looked for an apartment. She did not agree with me what I think about her and what I think about myself. At the other hand, she indeed persuaded that I should stay and we should work on how to solve the problems. For example, it is the question about how often we should clean the bathroom and kitchen. I still insist that I should move out. To be honest, I regret about what I choose to do at that moment. After that, I found out that she deleted all my contact ways and did not answer my calls. If there was a chance, I would use a different way to communicate with