She was a stray who used to hover around my neighborhood. For a few days, I had been leaving food out for her, just hoping she’d trust me enough to come closer. She always kept her distance—watchful, cautious, but hungry.
On the third day, after coming home from work, I opened my door like usual… and there she was. Instead of waiting outside, she boldly walked right past me as if she’d always lived there. No hesitation, no second thoughts.
She headed straight for my bedroom, hopped onto my bed, curled herself into a tiny ball, and fell asleep within seconds.
I just stood there, staring at her. All I could do was shrug and think,
“Well… I guess I have a cat now.”
Four years have passed since that day, and I’ve never regretted a single moment. Zeus chose me, and I’m grateful every day that she did.
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