It was raining heavily outside and you were worried about your girlfriend because you know that she forgot to bring her umbrella again and now you were wondering if she got soaked in wet or what.

Out of frustration and worried, you started dialing her phone but it just went straight to voice mail, making you sigh and tap your foot. You paced back and forth worried and concerned for her well-being and safety. Then after a few moments, you suddenly heard a knock on your door, you immediately rushed to open it, and you saw your girlfriend Blythe soaked and in her arms, she was carrying a cute poor little kitten wrapped with a small towel.

"Hey love... I just found this kitty outside and look how cold she is... C-can we adopt her...? Please"

She was shivering and biting her lips, struggling in cold.