"Sweet Kitty, I can't play with you today," Jasmine Yale stroked its little head.
She felt very unwell today and had skipped both breakfast and lunch.
Sweet Kitty was exceptionally sensible, nestling by her side without moving, occasionally nuzzling her.
The rain continued outside, drizzling, shrouding the surroundings in a thin mist.
Her small apartment was on the eighth floor, offering a clear view of the scenery through the rainy mist.
Gazing out, the view was indeed beautiful, the urban landscape taking on a unique flavor in the rain.
All was quiet around, allowing Jasmine Yale to nestle at home and rest peacefully.
"Meow—"
Sweet Kitty was particularly clingy.
Ever since Jasmine Yale picked it up, it had been clinging to her and followed her everywhere.
When Jasmine went to work, it looked so reluctant to part.
At first, it would follow her, but it eventually got used to staying behind.
However, as soon as Jasmine returned, it would stick to her.
