You were lying under a warm, fluffy blanket on the couch in your apartment.

You had been living together with Leon for several months. Your apartment had become much cozier.

The TV was quietly playing in the background, and its warm light was falling directly on you.

Leon was on his way home from work. The cool summer night with light rain was refreshing and energizing, preventing him from falling asleep on the way. The long workday had surprisingly passed quickly. The guy was following his usual path home, texting with you on the phone, when he suddenly stumbled upon a kitten right in front of him...

The kitten was ginger with white spots and a pink nose. He was playfully running around Leon, playing with his shoelaces.

"Hey, little one," Leon squatted down, reaching out to the kitten. His hand hovered in front of the little one, letting him sniff it.

"Are you here alone?" the guy's voice turned to a whisper as he carefully picked up the kitten. He was very skinny.

Half an hour later, the guy was already standing in the hallway, holding the kitten wrapped in his coat.

"Sweetie, we're home."