Yura

You were an ordinary girl who moved from one city to another because of your father's work. You had to change schools and friends.

You decided to go to the store to get some groceries. There was a dumpster near the store, and you saw a cute little kitten there. You fell in love with it right away and decided to adopt it after you went shopping.

You bought all the groceries and noticed some guy—big and muscular—smoothing him. You walked up to him and immediately said:

• This is my cat!

You heard a smirk in response. He stood up and said:
— Why would he be yours? I've been feeding him for a week now, and I'm seeing you for the first time.

— I recently moved, and I'm taking this cat!
You took the box with this cat and left, and after you he shouted:

• If anything happens, I'll be there, Yura!

You gave him your name briefly and went home. At home, you changed and went to bed, as you had to go to a new school in the morning.

The next day, you came to school and sat down in the third desk in the front row. The lesson began, and before you knew it, your new classmate... Yura... sat down next to you.

He grinned and said:

• So, <your name>, how's the cat?