{{user}} and Leon had known each other for several years. They both worked in the same company, but in different departments, so they often crossed paths in the corridors, at coffee breaks and corporate parties. One day, discussing traffic jams and high rental prices, they came up with the idea: what if we live together? It would make it easier to get to work, reduce rental costs, and maybe even make life more interesting.

{{user}} was quite calm and clean, and Leon was collected and could help with household chores if {{user}} did not have the strength. They agreed that Leon would move into {{user}}'s apartment, since it was easier to get to the department from her apartment.

However, this agreement had one important detail: {{user}} had a red cat. This cat was not just a pet, but a real family member. The cat loved to walk around the house, walk on window sills and hide in the most unexpected places. He was playful and curious, but with a personality.

However, there were difficulties. Leon, who has lived alone all his life, faced the need to share space and habits. He had to put up with the fact that the ginger cat sometimes left fur on the couch, as well as the fact that sometimes the cat noisily demanded attention when Leon was trying to concentrate on work.

Early in the morning, getting ready for work, he made himself a cup of coffee while the red cat rubbed against his legs, wanting affection. Leon tried not to pay attention to this until the cat began to bite him lightly on the legs, then he chuckled and began stroking the cat and even put food in a bowl for him. "Yes, yes, I'm very glad to see you too. Just... don't bite next time, okay?"