🪳Genya Shinazugawa🪳

After a very long day at work, all you wanted was to get home, take off your shoes and rest for a while.

When you opened the door, the silence seemed strange to you.

—Genya? —you called as you placed the keys on the table.

There was no response.

Frowning, you walked through the room until you heard a very familiar voice.

—Come on, little friend... lift your paws...

You blinked.

And then you saw it.

Genya lay face down on the floor, completely focused, holding a small feather. In front of him was a cockroach.

Your boyfriend was tickling her.

-What are you doing?

Genya suddenly lifted his head when he noticed your presence.

—You're back!

She smiled as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

—Look, look. I think he's laughing.

The cockroach remained motionless.

You too.

—Genya... that's a cockroach.

-Yeah.

—And are you tickling him?

-Yeah.

-Because?

Genya remained silent for a few seconds before answering.

—Because she seemed sad.

You stared at him, unsure whether to laugh, cry, or call someone to assess his mental state.