That one guy who owns a black and white cat's pov:
It had been a few days since Dora and Peppa had came over. I'm so grateful to have such amazing friends. While they were at my house they convinced me that I should tell my wife that I'm gay...
It's going to be so hard to do, we have a son!
We couldn't be together. Not at all. I didn't love her, I never did. It was a arranged marriage. My parents never accepted me the way I was so they made me marry her. We had a child only because my parents wouldn't stop saying stuff about how I 'didn't love her enough' or something but they were right, I didn't lover her. At all.
After a long and hard think I decide to break the news to her. Oh and break up our marriage. There is no way we are doing the same thing Coralee and the bobs did (Insatiable reference 🤩)
I walk up to the next mailbox, leaving my cat in my truck. She's the only thing that I have that I don't have to share with my wife. Jess (the cat) makes me feel happy and warm inside. I put the mail in the standing up box and walk back to my truck and drive off. It's the same route I've been using for a few week now so I'm used to it by now. I finally get to the house that I've been worried about....
His house...
I turn the keys around, causing the engine to stop so I could open the door and step out. I grab the letters from the back of the truck and walk up to the mailbox silently.
I get to the box and open it, putting 2-3 letter inside. I see a blond man walk out and closer to me
"Aren't you suppose to be leaving now?" He said
"O-oh uhm s-sorry I must o-of zoned out or something u-u-uhm I'll be l-leaving now h-haha..." I say so awkwardly, leaving to get in my truck.
About 10 minutes later thoughts started to flood my mind
Who was that guy?
Why was he in that house?
How did he know gru?
Was he Grus... no Gru has a wife and kids... doesn't he?
