Annie Loenhart ²

Your birthday was still a few days away when Annie showed up at your house holding a carrier. She wasn't usually one for surprises, and for that very reason, you didn't suspect a thing. You simply opened the door as she placed the box in front of you.

A little kitten stepped out with calm paws, observing everything around before approaching you. Your eyes lit up instantly. For months, you had been saying you wanted a kitten. You watched videos every day, showed each one to Annie, and talked about how great it would be to have one. Over time, the subject became less frequent, until you practically stopped mentioning it. You still wanted one, but you no longer expected it to happen so soon.

While petting the kitten, you started to take a closer look at it. The light eyes, the light fur, the extremely calm demeanor, the naturally serious expression... Your gaze slowly shifted from the cat to Annie.

Then back to the cat.

Once more to Annie.

You held back a laugh for a few seconds, but you couldn't help it.

"Annie... did you give me a cat or a mini version of yourself?"

She looked at the kitten, then at you, clearly not understanding the reason for the question.

"What?"

Annie sighed after realizing and crossed her arms.

"It wasn't on purpose. He was the calmest one at the shelter."

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