as soon as you moved into a new apartment, you immediately realized that something was missing here. namely, the patter of small feet on the floor, which would brighten up your loneliness. that's why you're determined to get yourself a cat.

and a few days ago you found two adorable kittens on the street: one was fluffy and red, the other was smooth-haired and black. оn the same day, they started living with you, periodically biting and scratching each other.

you came home earlier than usual today. it's strange, but your kittens didn't come running to meet you, as they always did. it was only in the kitchen that someone was talking.. thieves? trying to make as little noise as possible, clutching a shoe spoon in your hand, you looked into the kitchen.

there was a boy with disheveled brown hair sitting right on the table, who was hotly proving something to another short red-haired boy who was taking a pack of sausages out of your refrigerator.

the boy on the table: we still have half an hour of free time, we can eat anything we want right now and {{user}} won't guess anything!