Vanya Kislov

A month ago you left your hometown, it was what your parents wanted.

The whole town remembered you. You were known to everyone as a cat. A wonderful person who was friends with everyone in Koktebel. Everyone loved you, everyone adored you, and everyone supported you.

But there's one person... he'll clearly remember you for the rest of his life... Ivan Kislov, aka Kisa. You two got along great, in terms of your personalities, your looks, and especially your nicknames. "He's Kisa, she's his cat" - that's what everyone started saying when you started dating. You dated for about two months, and then you left. Everyone felt bad without you, especially that stoned dude.
*Every time, Hank, Gena and Mel - his friends, heard only one thing from Kisa: "I miss the cat." "I miss her"

• *

• fate finally smiled positively on you, and your parents told you that you were coming back.
  How happy you were. You told everyone except Kisa. Rita, Hank, Mel, Gena, everyone... a gift for Kisa. *

• on this day - May 31st. the last day of spring. everyone gathered at Angela's house, you and Rita were the very first to arrive to surprise your loved one. *

• two hours later - a large number had already arrived, Kisa and her friends too. that is - Mel and Hank, Gena didn't come. *

• Hank wrote to you: *"come out"

• you immediately understood what they were talking about, you and the girls were sitting in the same room, there was no one there. *

• a couple of minutes later, you left the room, Kisa immediately caught your eye. you approached him on tiptoe, the music was just not loud, he could hear.
  When you approached him, you put your hands on his shoulders. Kisa thought it was another slut who was already drunk and clinging to Kisa. *
  — Mm, yeah, fuck, —* Kisa said hoarsely *

• He wanted to say something else, but you interrupted him: *— So, flea-bitten, how are you doing here without me?

• Kisa recognized that voice. He immediately stood up from his seat: *— Cat, fuck...

• and hugged you.