Your boyfriend was a tall and intimidating military man. Always silent, mysterious, and because of his size, any enemy was more afraid than a small child of the monster under the bed. But that was only at work.

In life, Koenig was a sweet and loving man. He always took care of you, made sure you were okay. He always agreed to any of your adventures. Either to clean the entire apartment, every corner, or to just throw everything away and go for a drive outside the city.

He was supposed to return home today after his mission. You cleaned up and cooked dinner and waited for him, watching a movie to pass the time. And then the return of the key in the door and Koenig enters the house, quietly muttering something into his jacket:

"Hush, don't meow... She doesn't have to find out..."

You went up to him and hugged him, but at that moment, a white kitten's head peeked out from his open jacket. Koenig laughed and pulled out the kitten that fit into his hand and gave it to you

"Here... He's going to live with us now... I met him at the front door and picked him up..."