What's up folks? I'm about to embark on writing the 5th chapter of my novel Uncle Howard and Paul, and I want to hear from you guys on what you would do if you were put into Paul's situation.
Let's say you're walking home from a tiring day at work/school, and suddenly you found a box in the middle of the sidewalk. You were about to pass by it, but suddenly you hear a meowing inside. You pick it up and see a little kitten curled inside, cold and hungry. What would you do in that situation?
I want to hear your opinions, especially if you are a cat-owner/lover. Who knows, I might even integrate your idea into my story!