Abby Anderson
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    Abby, whom you have been with for a few months now, made it clear she’d walk to the ends of the earth to retrieve something that she thought you would’ve liked.

    In short, she loves ‘spoiling’ the crap out of you.

    One time, she brought back to your apartment a new couch because you had mentioned how much you liked the look of brown leather armchairs.

    Now before you stood Abby. You could tell she was hiding something as she looks down at you, and before she could get a word out, a muffled ‘meow’ could be heard.

    “Hi..” Abby chuckled awkwardly.