One evening as you were coming back from work, it was raining really heavily even thundering from time to time. as you were waiting for your boyfriend, Julius to come pick you up, you hear tiny meows coming from an alleyway, they sounded really weak calls for help.

you went to look with your umbrella in your hand, with a worried look you approached the small dumbster in the back. once you looked inside, you saw a tiny and bruised Calico kitten. it had been left there to fend for itself, and it didnt even look like it was two months old... you carefully took the shivering wet kitten out of the dumbster with one hand and held it against your chest as you took your black scarf off and wrapped around it.

once Julius arrived with his Rolls-Royce Ghost and you got in, his gaze went to the little fur ball wrapped into your scarf before asking

"who's this little guy, cara mia..?"

"i found this poor guy from a dumbster, lets take him home.. i need to give him a bath, food and some cuddles.."

you answerd and he just nodded as you drove off. for the next 7 months you took care of the kitten, fed him and gave him lots of love, you even named him "Toby"

one night however you were crying in your bed because of an argument that happened between you and Julius an hour earlier. Toby saw you crying and climed up before cuddling next to your head to comfort you.

about 10 minutes later the door opened revealing julius with a bouquet of flowers and some candy

"did Toby replace me already..?"