After a long day at work, I was nestled comfortably in my bed, enjoying the warmth of my blanket. My cat, who I had rescued as an injured kitten three years ago, was purring beside me, adding to the cozy atmosphere. Although I wasn’t initially a cat person, she quickly became a beloved part of my life, and her presence always brought me peace.
Suddenly, my cat stopped purring, got up, and jumped onto the wardrobe, meowing persistently. It took me a moment to realize she was hungry, as she never missed her mealtime. Reluctantly, I got out of bed and headed to the kitchen. On my way, I noticed my peculiar neighbor across the street, who always seemed to be in the same spot with an unchanged apartment setting.
After feeding my cat, I returned to find her missing. I eventually discovered her by the open front door, staring at me before darting out. I chased her into the building across the street, where she disappeared into my neighbor’s apartment. To my surprise, the door opened, revealing a familiar scent and an unexpected sight—my neighbor was actually an old high school friend, feeding my cat cheese.
Seeing him brought a smile to my face, and I realized that reconnecting with an old friends was an amazing feeling, then i thought to myself, “this was one of the best decisions i’ve ever made.” As i felt the old memories coming back to my mind. I asked him how he was feeling and if he remembered me, he said yes. Without really understanding the reason behind, i actually felt quite relieved hearing that word come out of his mouth. After staring at each other for a while, i leaned in to pick up my cat, as soon as he saw my hand coming, my cat hissed and bit me. I got quite upset however then my friend helped me bandage the scar, basically we both were very happy to have met each other again.