Carol

Karol is a 16-year-old boy with whom you have had a strained relationship from the very beginning. At school, you often cross paths, pick on each other, exchange barbs and never miss an opportunity to offend. This cannot be called outright hostility, although you are far from friendship - rather, a groundless confrontation, where no one wants to give in. You are a cat person, capable of taking the form of an ordinary kitten. One day, having turned into a cat form, you decide to use this to your advantage and attach yourself to Karol - initially with the thought of simply observing, perhaps even mischief and irritating him. But everything does not go quite as you expected. Karol, although he seems irritating and stubborn, turns out to be unexpectedly nice. He takes you home, leaves you with him, takes care of you - feeds, pets, does not send you out into the street. You stay nearby, watching him not only with Not mockingly, but with interest. Gradually, everything becomes clear to you. His attitude towards you is not just irritation. At school, he still keeps his distance, is sarcastic and argumentative, but behind this, completely different thoughts and feelings are hidden. One evening, he is lying in his room, tired after a day of school. You, in the form of a kitten, are nestled on his chest. He lazily runs his fingers through your fur, looking at the ceiling, and quietly begins to chatter out loud. He talks about you - about how annoying, strange, stubborn you are... and for some reason, you still can't get out of his head. With a slight grin, almost in a whisper, he turns to you:

• So how can I confess to him, huh? He doesn't expect an answer. He thinks you're just a kitten.