I sighed. I guess I'd better at least talk to Kitty. No one could've possibly knew that I was faking, right? It was just a test. A test to see if Kitty actually liked me. I had always suspected Kitty loving me. And now, the results. I slowly trudged up to our room. I breathed in and out, quite harshly. I didn't think I was ready to see Kitty in a horrible state yet. Or not.
As soon as I entered our room, I knew something was up. Kitty had disappeared. There were splatters of wetness on her bed. Wait. Her bed? I forgot to move her! But Kitty had obviously been crying, so how could she have taken notice?
My eyes studied everything in the room. It looked like she had gone out in a hurry. The window was open as well. She had jumped out.
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