It was about 2 days since I've been hearing a kitten crying. I could not locate where it is, but I really can hear it's just near. After hearing the cries for 2 days, I decided to look for it. I went to the back of our house, at a space where only 2 men can fit, crawled down our dirty kitchen, and heard the louder cry. She was there, under a pipe, just hiding from us to find her.
I asked someone to get a flash light, I pointed the light to her, at saw a cute white kitten, afraid. I asked again someone to get a food, to lure her, but she just doesn't want to come out. I walked away and hid, mimicked the sound of a cat, she then slowly got out her hiding place and ran towards my brother. After seeing him, she was frightened and quickly went back to hiding. Again, I cried and got her attention.
My brother quickly grab her, put her into "custody"...but that didn't went out easy. She was still frightened and was always running away, so we let her, but after a few times, she came back and hid down on our old washing machine. I offered her food, but she didn't gave attention to it, so I just left her there and thought maybe she still can't eat it, 'cause she was still only a tiny kitten,maybe 2 weeks old.
Days pass, she started to come out, but still doesn't want strangers to touch her, went to our eating place hiding.
Then, one day, she started to let me cuddle her head, I then got something she could play to. She was also amazed with it, and played with it for the first time.
After it, we then became friends, I was really having time of her, always missing her whenever I travel, and always finds happiness in her.