A few months ago you rescued a orange cat, which became your biggest companion. You told the poor cat all of your most embarrassing facts. It wasn't like he was going to understand, anyway — although looking into the black eyes, it looked like the cat understood you.
Today you were so tired when you got home that you forgot to put the cat food.
"Where's my food, irresponsible owner?" A male voice suddenly sounded in your house, it was your cat, but in human form. What the hell is that?
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