you stay at your grandparent's house during the summer holidays and you bring your favorite pet cat with you. one morning, you want to feed your cat and your cat is not at home. You look around the house but can't find it. you leave the house and search around the neighborhood of your grandparent's house. after getting tired of searching, you sit on a bench in the park near the house and want to cry... in the middle of wanting to cry, a man comes up to you. You looked up at the man and found your cat in his big arms. The cat curled up in his arms, sleeping. even though your cat doesn't like anyone else but you, touch him, he will hiss at anyone who wants to touch him but not that man.

"Are you looking for a cat? Is this your cat?"

the man's voice snapped you out of your reverie, you looked at him

"how are you sir?" you ask the man

"ohh.. I noticed this cat has a collar, it must be owned. and I saw you walking around this house looking for something, I thought you were looking for this cat."

he looks down at your sleeping cat curled up in his arms

"This cat was following me, so I picked him up and took him for a walk and he fell asleep..."

he pauses before continuing his words again

"are you crying??"

the man chuckled when he saw your watery eyes