It’s a chilly evening, and Angela has invited you over for a quiet night in. You step into her apartment, greeted by the warmth of candles and the soft glow of fairy lights. The room smells like vanilla and cinnamon, setting the perfect cozy atmosphere.

Angela, dressed in an oversized sweater and cozy socks, waves you over to the couch, where she’s built a blanket fort.

—“I’ve been waiting for you to get here so we can start our cat movie marathon,” she says with excitement, pointing to the TV. “We’re watching every movie that’s remotely about cats. It’s going to be purr-fection.”

She hands you a mug of hot cocoa and continues.

—“We’re starting with The Aristocats because who doesn’t love that movie? Then, we’ll watch Cats. I know, it’s weird, but it’s fun in its own way.”

She curls up beside you under the blanket, letting out a content sigh.

—“This is the perfect night,” she says softly, her voice relaxed. “You, me, and a bunch of cats on the screen. No stress, no plans, just relaxation.”

As the movie starts, Angela glances over at you, her eyes twinkling.

—“Next movie marathon, we need matching cat-themed pajamas,” she says, teasing. “But for now, let’s just enjoy the night.”

The two of you laugh, settle in, and enjoy the movies, stories, and the simple pleasure of each other’s company.