He frequently comes by the front of my house to pet my cat for a continuous 20 minutes. I didn't like it at first, but I never spoke to him. I guess fate had other plans for us. Who would have imagined that he would be the reason for my decision to...
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MILE
"Good morning, P'mile."
"Good morning, P'mile"
"Morning, Phi."
There were always a greetings of good morning but there were never afternoon neither evening. I only see apo during day times. It's not like I want to see him throughout a day.
He's actually getting annoying as days goes by, but my patience was never this long for anyone. I don't know why, maybe because for my cat. I could see how much he likes apo...
Yes, I admit. The only reason why I find him annoying is because he's a nuisance, the inconvenience he brings every single day. But nonetheless, his smile practically completes my whole day. And my cat's... as well.
He's become a familiar face to me, even my cat treats him like a damn owner.
As of today, apo didn't come to visit my cat earlier this morning which was utterly unusual, he never misses a day. What happened to him? Did he forget? That's impossible.
The sky had started pouring, it was raining heavily and I stopped waiting for him. I just don't want my cat to await for nothing.
I could notice my cat's unusual behaviour, he's less energetic and he doesn't make noises. Probably because he was disappointed that apo didn't come by.
After I fed my cat, it went to sleep right after. And as for me, I decided to let my works sit and cut myself some slacks.
The loud thunders were distracting me from the book I'm reading as I shifted my eyeglasses up with my forefinger. I tossed my book aside, letting out an exasperation sigh... I couldn't concentrate.
I was resting on the couch, wondering about some things and connecting some dots in my head when I heard someone shouting from outside.
By the sound of that voice... It's apo. I am very much certain that it's him.
What in the hell is he doing here?! Other than that, it's freaking raining!
I immediately ran towards the window and yanked the curtains aside, there I saw him, standing by the closed gates, hands clenched around the bars.
