I reflected back on all the good old days in the shelter. Me and Hasani were inseparable, until they took him away from me. He began pushing me away and began to pick on me harshly. It hurt as he was the only cub there besides me. So, I found comfort in the humans. Now, Hasani's back and begging for forgiveness. The question is, would I ever grant him forgiveness after what he did to me?